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.
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.
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?!?)…