Kari had an appointment this morning and was told to simply walk over to the delivery area. Being stubborn, she said I have to go home to get my bag. Of course she called me and this is all that was said (in a crying voice...) "you have to come home now". Eric freaked and drove about 80 down 185th... all was well and now we are here waiting for the bundle of pooping, crying, burping, smiling joy. Will post pictures when he arrives.
Yay - baby time! I'm thinking of you guys and wishing you a smooth and quick delivery!
ReplyDeleteCongratulations to all of you. Little Cayden is a cuttie and Uncle Stacy promises not to nickname him PP (as in Punxsutawney Phil). Sharon and I couldn't be happier for you. Let the fun begin...
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