Okay, I don’t have enough time for a major league update (I’m still working on my little play-by-play of Tuesday’s action), but I did have enough time to upload a bunch more pictures of Charles: click here, y’all.

Uploading is painful from the hospital because I’m on 56K dialup; getting 4MB of photos online took like half an hour. It hurts my soul. The lappy detects a wireless network, but I lack the passcode. ARGH.

More later.

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  1. Carole S.
    June 2nd, 2006 at 02:02 | #1

    BOYS ARE FOUND EVERYWHERE

    on top of, underneath, inside of, climbing on, swinging from, running around or jumping to….A boy is Truth with dirt on its face, Beauty with a cut on its finger, Wisdom with bubble gum in its hair, and the Hope of the future with a frog in its pocket.
    Alan Marshall Beck

    Congratulations!! You are in for the best time of your life.

  2. Michael S
    June 2nd, 2006 at 14:31 | #2

    No “welcome to the club”, or “you’ve now got the best and hardest job in the world”… dude, the feeling, both emotionally and spiritually of seeing and experiencing the birth of a child….

    That, in my humble but wise opinion, the cool thing about all this… seeing a life that’s been FULLY dependent and hidden for 10 months to finally enter this world. Even with all the mess – it’s just… wow.

    Your bro from the South (where my slave?!?)…

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