Sorry I've been out of touch the past few days. Philip--thanks for watching the bar, it's appreciated. I'll be back tomorrow.
We brought him home a few days ago. Donna set up the crib in the bedroom until we get the nursery taken care of (which at this rate, he'll be out of high school by the time that happens), and the girls keep trying to play with him. Of course, I don't think they've realized that he's far too little to play Barbies, and Melody even asked him what games he liked to play. They've been good, though, the girls. Keep helping their mom--it's really cute.
Donna keeps saying he looks like me. Has my eyebrows, or something.
Oh, and his name is Robbie. Robert Michael Dawson, if you wanted to get technical.
Anyway, we should get together with everyone at some point, Nathan, Mac, Amanda, Phil, whoever'd like to come. Just let us know, we'll be here.
(Donna's already talking about going back to work... silly girl. I think she's crazy.)
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