I knew there was a reason why our flight was cancelled. Last night we hung out with our best friends Dan and Kim Slaven. I wanted to spend our last night home with them since she is due on Tuesday to have her baby. I must admit I was a little bummed out since I wasn't going to be around to visit her in the hospital and by the time we got back from vacation he would be 5 days old. So, last night when we left I said to her stomach, "What George, you don't want to come out and meet your Aunt Kristin?" I hugged Kim goodbye and wished her luck and told her I'd see her and the baby when we got back. Well, if you've read the previous entry, then you would know that we are not on our way to Jamaica. And, Kim's oldest daughter Marti called me this morning at 11:00 to tell me that in fact George has made his appearance. I'm pretty sure it's only to see me :) He knew how upset I was about not getting to see him before I left. God works in mysterious ways. Welcome to the world, George Hunter Slaven. 6 lbs 15 oz. 20 1/2 inches long. I can't wait to get to the hospital later and meet him. I'll have pictures to post after I meet him. Now, vacation will be that much better since I won't have missing seeing him on my mind. A cancelled flight has turned out to be not such a bad thing after all.
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