We are now just a couple of weeks from Finn's arrival date, but he might want to come early.  I picked the 30th of September on the "Guess When Finn Will Arrive" contest.  Based on our recent cool weather he might want to stay put until spring.  I don't really think Angela would really go for that.

I have a cell phone that I sometimes use.  Recently my focus is to keep the batteries fresh, carry it everywhere I go - even keep it on and near my bed when sleeping.  We are all ready for "The Call".  I have alerted my staff that I could be gone with a moment notice - or until the next ferry leaves the island for the mainland.  I feel as though I am Batman - constantly watching the skies for the Bat Signal - ready to spring into action.  Except I don't wear a mask or tights.  Maybe I should.  Something to think about.

As I mentioned in yesterday's post on www.babygilbert.org, this waiting is driving me nuts.  Waiting for that freaking phone to ring is adding gray hair to my head.  And when the phone does ring - usually one of my running buddies wanting to know why I am looking so old - I jump out of my skin.

When Ammon was born he was due the first of January, but arrived the end of November.  Jennifer and I didn't have to sweat out this waiting game - Ammon was, all of a sudden, just here.  We weren't all that ready for him, but we managed and I think he turned out pretty great.

I am hoping that Mr. Finn arrives soon - cool weather or not.  He has a warm house with loving parents and a huge family that offers allot of love to keep him warm