Status Change
16 years ago
General
Announcing the birth of A.B. 7:46 PM today. 3 pound, 13 ounces. 17 inches.
Mother is resting. Father is stuffing his face and picking up all the "Oh shit, we forgot to take that to the hospital with us" things.
Mother is resting. Father is stuffing his face and picking up all the "Oh shit, we forgot to take that to the hospital with us" things.
FA+

*lights your cigars*
>.<
Crongats. Now all that a priori will be a posteriori, eh? :P
Has evolution seen fit to fit us with volume knobs yet?