A lot about pregnancy comes down to compromise. You have to decide between what you want and what's going to be best for the future. You'll find yourself making sound financial decisions, worrying about how the cat's going to react to a pink squalling horror, and doing things you otherwise might not have done. This weekend I decided it was time to make a sacrifice for the greater good.

To start off, my wife has indicated to me...repeatedly...that this blog is not a stage in a stand-up club. Well, not just that. It's also meant to inform people of what's gong on. With that in mind:

It's a boy!

His name is Max (just Max) Nathan!

He's due on November 23rd!

So...did you hear the one about the guy and the newt?

After a few weeks of waiting, we finally got the majority of our furniture. Thanks to the much appreciated assistance from our good friends, we were able to actually get it into the house and assembled without anyone getting stabbed with an allen wrench.

Two posts in one week? Amazing!

Before finishing off our classes this weekend, we paid a visit to the Sherman Sewing Sister, Millie (AKA Christy's mom). Through some kind of voodoo I'll never understand, she turned some ordinary fabric into some really awesome custom letters for Max's nursery.

I promised I was going to post this yesterday, but classes and lawn work sort of got in the way. Sorry!

I helped! Really!

Looks like we went and missed another week of blog posting, which means there's a lot to catch up on. I guess we'll start from the beginning.