So there it was on the Fex-Ex website, 22.5 lbs that means not a thing and a delivery date that happens to be Tuesday. Then my wife calls and says, how would you like to have the new baby tomorrow? But you know that is when my criznap, foo is being delivered come on what is more important. So here I am sitting in the hospital waiting for the pitosin to kick in and get that baby out quickly so that I get home to my first criznap. Oh the joy and pain to have to wait. Couldn’t she just last another day, oh well I just hope no one else likes the ribs box that says WOOT on it and decides to take it off my porch.
I’ll let ya know what I get. Oh and on a side note we think it’s gonna be a girl.