Once upon a time I truly beleived coolness was defined by how much beer I could drink in a night, bar hopping and tequila shots. Always to wake up with limited memories from the previous night. Boasting of climbed mountains and medals earned in the military, I have a new understanding of coolness. Now as a daddy of two, coolness has been redefined. I walk around with a pink diaper bag slinged on my shoulder, a burp cloth in my back pocket and burping stains on my Prana shirt. I am able to sling a poopy diaper faster than a bullet, while standing in an airplane bathroom. I am a daddy, I am a proud daddy. To all you daddy’s who are manning up, I salute you.
A special shout out to a close friend of mine whom I call brother and a cool daddy, Jamin Frommel. This picture defines a true superman in America.
