Today, Kelly made an appointment for us to meet our son. She scheduled his birthday for October 27th. While I’m looking forward to meeting the Big Guy, the thought that we can schedule his birth kinda wigs me out. Can’t we leave something up to nature? I don’t want The Boy to be a slave to the clock before he’s even born. But such is the world we live in, I guess.

Of course, he could arrive earlier than that. As long as he doesn’t arrive too much earlier. Either way, though, we’ll be quite happy to meet him.