When Porter was about eight weeks old I remember Dan coming home from work one day and telling me that he had read an article talking about the benefits of dads wrestling with their kids (great bonding, sweet laughter and even emotional intelligence). So while Dan was telling me all about this new-found knowledge of his, he went and scooped up our eight week old babe and I swear if I wouldn't have stopped him he would have started wrestling baby P right then and there.
But I stopped him.
That is, until last night.
I figure 10 months is a good age to start roughhousing it a bit.
Wrestling with his daddy.
Or as my dad and I used to call it back in the day ... wraaastling.