Thursday, March 14, 2013

I Suppose in the End, the Whole of Life Becomes an Act of Letting Go

Happy Pi Day!

For obvious reasons, I didn't have a party this year. Although we did have shepherd's pie for dinner with fresh blueberry pie for dessert.

Still no baby. We were hoping it would come today. If he was a boy, we would name him Percival Ichabod (First name after the Scarlet Pimpernel; can't get a better hero than that) and he would go by his initials. And for his birth announcement it would say: Introducing the Life of Pi. And every year on his birthday we would celebrate Pi's day.

Sigh. These children. They just never cooperate.

2 comments:

  1. LOL That is awesome! Not awesome that the baby isn't here yet, though.

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  2. He's up there in Heaven saying, "Well, I am anxious to be born, but, you know, Mr. Angel, I think I will just wait one more day." No boats with tigers for this little one. What other names are you considering?

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