So, the little guy made his entrance into the world yesterday--which means that we have different birthdays with a day in between. Just as it should be.
Hank won out, so his name is Hank James. Not Henry, mind you. Just Hank.
Oh well, I guess we escaped Jesus--this time around.
The baby and my sister-in-law are doing great and I get to see the baby in less than two weeks.