Day 115:
Ah Friday, Boy'O. The end of the work week, the beginning of the weekend, and on this Friday, a time to hang out with a bunch of bikers! That's right, Son. My MC, the Chapter 40 Boozefighters, came to the house tonight for two reasons... To meet you face to face, and to have a meeting in planning for upcoming rides, parties, and events.
Typically we get together on the 1st Friday of every month and in those gatherings we determine what the next several weeks and months will hold. But on this occasion, the guys were here to meet the Lion Heart. Only one problem - you were cantankerous Conor tonight. Seems you were intent on doing nothing but fussing and eating, eating and fussing... All night! Alas, the guys didn't get to spend as much time with you as they might have liked, but they were happy to have met you none the less...
As well, your Grandpa K9 came back to town and was so pleased with your growth, Boy'O! You've done so well on the growth curve and today at the Pediatrician's office you weighed in at a whopping 10 pounds, 9 ounces and 19.6 inches! Just barely in the growth chart, but gaining speed, Son.
That's all for tonight. But tomorrow is a new adventure and, like today and the day before - I can't wait!
I love you, Son.
-Dad
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