Today was supposed to be the day that we had the ultrasound to find out the sex of the baby. The same doctor who looked us in the eye and told us that a month ago blinked at us through his glasses today and said "What...? I said that? No, it's not for another two to four weeks."

I was away from the office for two and a half hours all said and done, which means that minus my lunch hour I am sitting in the office until 6:30 tonight because of that stupid rinky dink.

My brother-in-law Dale is having a quadruple bypass surgery today. Please add him to your prayers.

Labels: Family, fatherhood, Numero_Dos