So it’s actually a day more than 38 weeks. In 13 days at the very most we get to meet our little boy!! It’s exciting and so scary at the same time.
Nephew Gage volunteered to make dinner. So of course we had to take him to Cannuli’s meats in the Italian market. Special thanks to Charlie for letting him tour the back area. He wouldn’t kiss the pig though.
Thank you Uncle Paul and Aunt Lauren
Life rings and fenders from the fan. Giovanni spelled out in nautical flags. Crib just waiting for the baby. Changing table and bureau. Night table and anchor lamp.