The official due date was Thursday a week ago; it came and went with little fanfare. My wife Lori was as cranky as ever, she was getting tied of being a beachball!
Monday night, after supper, I was taking the trash out and feeding the dog; when I came into the house, momma said it was time to roll. We got to the hospital at 8:15 and he was out by 9:50, I guess he really wanted his birthday to be in February! 8#-2oz., 21″ A keeper, I’d say…
I suppose it’ll be a few year more years b4 he joins dad, older brothers Joe (6) and Dominic (3) on pools 9-16. I can’t wait!
Regards,
Joe