Tomorrow is B-Day for us, and still no sign of this little one. At least we know that she’ll be arriving sometime this week.
It’s interesting how the past comes back to hit you square between the eyes. People whose names you haven’t heard in a decade or so suddenly bring back memories of times gone by.
Chris Straukas was a sophomore when I was a senior in high school. He hung out with our “group” that year, and I found out yesterday that he died in a motorcycle accident over the weekend.
I only knew the guy for a year or so, and we never kept in touch after high school, but his name is forever etched in my memory as part of that senior year of high school. I hope that he finds peace where ever he may be.
By next Friday, we will have a child. Monica had a doctor’s appointment yesterday, and told her that if she hadn’t delivered by next Wednesday, June 7 (her due date), she’ll be induced on Friday.
So one way or another, we’re having a baby within the next week. Guaranteed.