I planned on making some long drawn out entry about this, but because I'm so overjoyed and due to the fact I have a smile on my face that you couldn't take off with a belt sander, let me just go ahead and say it.
Jennifer gave birth September 8th, at 3:52pm. Jayson is a healthy little guy with a head full of hair and came into this world weighing 7lbs, 9oz and he's a long one too, 19-1/2 inches. I am really, super happy right now, and nothing can ever dull this moment. All this trivial arguing going on between trivial strangers means absolute shit, my son has been born, he's ok, Jennifer's ok, I'm fucking orgasmic, life is peaches and sunshine right now.
I promise to put a longer, detailed entry in later, as for now, I don't really know anything else and I'm just too fucking chipper to write anything else. But I won't leave without saying something I've practiced for the past 9 months...
<i>Welcome to the family, Jayson. I love you, son.
