I mean...your life doesn't really change all that much when you have a baby. You just have to function as though you ONLY HAVE ONE ARM. Basically...having a baby is like becoming an amputee...except that instead of getting an indestructible, titanium limb in its place you get a squirmy little ball of chub that coos.
Are we destined to eat meals like this for the rest of our lives? It does make dinner-time interesting, at least.