Throckmorton Q.? Wow does that name suck eggs.
I'm surprised no one thought of any other winning monikers-
But nay. His name on his birth certificate is officially set with:
Yeah buddy. I got me a King of Gondor for a kid baby!
And he's sportin' the dark locks of hair good ole Strider had.
Thus far, mom and dudeman are doing awesome, and averaging
about 2 or 3 hours of sleep at a shot.
All the other Trazlings want a turn at holding him, and he has
this cool look in his face that constantly says "You've got to be kidding me" that cracks me up. Other facial expressions seem to
border on the following:
"Lord. What have you gotten me into."
"Just shut up and let's get this over with."
"Am I here to amuse you?"
Oh yeah. That's my boy.
I'm turning in now. I'll be lucky if I don't wake up till after midnight. And oh yes. Before I forget, the Guinness was AWESOME.
My Dad picked up the tab when he treated me to lunch at Porter Murphy's Restaurant & Alehouse. I had a pint and a half, and could not finish the rest. Good stuff. They weren't kidding when they said Bass Ale was a light snack, and Guinness was a MEAL. Alas, it put a smile on my face
on St. Patty's Day as I celebrated the new addition to my family.
Now my sights are set to try that Smithwicks.