It’s a boy

H and I learned recently that the baby is a boy. While I was going to be fine with it either way, I have to say that this is exciting, now that we know for sure.

Now I have a sort of general concern about being a dad, which veers from mild worry to abstract terror. It seems like there are a lot of things I could screw up, but none of these is anything in particular. People seem to learn as they go.

One thought on “It’s a boy”

  1. There’s a test you have to pass at the hospital about all parenting decisions you’ll encounter. Get it wrong and the baby becomes an orderly. No pressure.

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