I used to collect baseball cards. It was a healthy hobby (not like D&D which is apparently the devil’s game). I had boxes, binders, sheets, and sleeves filled with the 3.25″x 2.25″ cardboard collectibles. I used Beckett’s Baseball Card Monthly to price out the value of my cards. I even went to baseball card shows
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Back at week five I thought I was going to die from exhaustion (my wife came much closer than I did.) Now, at week seven, it doesn’t seem so bad. Wait, are you going to be positive for once? Yes. Today, I’m putting my usual curmudgeon self aside so I can share the joy that
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In a handful of weeks I’ll have a baby. Well, my wife will be doing the majority of the work, but I’ll be a dad. Of course, some people think that I’m already a dad. I guess that depends on when you consider life to begin. Anywho, I’m going to put the cover back on
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Let’s suppose that you were going to have a baby. Congratulations btw. And, let’s suppose that baby was a boy. Break out the cigars my friend. Now you have the task of naming your bouncing baby boy. Now, let’s suppose that from the hundreds of thousands of names out there, the list was whittled down
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Hey mom, I made a baby. And guess what? Today, the wife and I heard those time-stopping words, “It’s a boy.” We double-checked too. The ecografia photo frame showed us that little piece of person distinguishing M from F. No, not the brain. The whatchamacallit, didgeridoo, bits and pieces…the junk. Sho nuff, we’re having a
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