Have you ever ended a date at the hospital?
I did.
On Valentine’s Day of all days.
Believe it or not it had the perfect ending.
As the date ended at 4:36am on Wednesday, Patrick Jack’s life began.
It’s one thing to drive a minivan, but actually needing all of the seats is surreal.
We’re five days in and we’ve already had our share of adventures… including two instances of public urination. But that’s a story for another day (and please don’t call the cops).
We’ve also begun the process of building a boxing ring in our basement. No doubt that’s going to come in handy down the road.
We can’t wait for all the good times to come.
I mean, we are a PARTY of five, right?





