Wednesday, February 27, 2008

Late Night

I lost the coin toss and am staying up with Alistair. Men are so well equipped for putting babies to sleep. Bony chest, deep, scary voice, plastic nipple, forumla.

Alistair heard his name while sleeping earlier today and smiled for an instant with just half his face, one of the cutest things I have ever seen.

I am meeting more and more Oliver's--you know your son's name is trendy when David Brooks says it is--but we are in even worse shape than I thought. Alistar a girl lives around the corner. My wife met a woman whose baby girl was born a week before our guy and said that her boy name was also Alistair.

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