My Wife is 4 Months Pregnant and my Son is 7 Months old.

Shit is fucking crazy dawg.

I look at all the good I got going on in my life right now, after everything, after all the mis-steps and dumbass mistakes. I don't want to be the waiting for the other shoe to drop too good to be true guy so I'm just taking it a day at a time and trying to be grateful and patient and be good to my wife and all that. You know. I don't got to explain it. Oh and I'm still acting if you can believe that shit. Later you heavy poops.