a dad's life

Josh found this all a little puzzling. What could Omaha possibly want from him?

"You know, you'll make a great Dad," All Josh could do was smile about the idea that Omaha thought this of him. "Personally, I'm not well read on the subject. I just do whatever Minnie tells me to do." He was certain now that must be the secret to a great marriage. "First, you have to change a lot of diapers. We are still on the fence about going green."

"Huh?" Omaha winced as if he was talking a foreign language to him.

"Its a little late with girls, but we might try it, next go around, if she's up for it." Josh sighed.

"What?" Omaha looked at him blankly.

"You didn't think Minnie and I would have any more kids?" Josh chuckled.

"I'm not sure I'm even ready for one kid," Omaha shrugged back.

"That's because you like being the kid." Josh licked his dry lip and went to tend to the baby.

Omaha practically gave him a scowl. Josh handed him off the baby. It was time Omaha changed a diaper.