Last night my wife and I struggled to finish getting everything ready for our Family Catechism program which begins next week. It wasn't that the work was difficult, in fact, it was rather simple. The problem was our one-year-old son must've been having a bad day because he seemed to be crying non-stop, which he normally doesn't do. At the time I was frustrated and I let it get to me. However, when we arrived home and I placed my sleeping first-born into his crib, I couldn't help but think that we are just like fussy babies.