These are the best of times....

Another entry, and another month gone. Man, I really don't mean to take so long between these entries, but bewteen work and preparing for the little bundle of joy, a week will blaze by before I realize what has happened. The Bean, while he is still moving around all the time, seems to be getting a bit cramped in utero. While we are moving things into a storage space in an attempt to make some room in our tiny house, the Bean seems to be moving furniture himself. At least that's what Margaret says it feels like. We looked at a couple of houses for sale on James Island today. Both are in quiet neighborhoods, and we're thinking of seeing what we can get for our house.
I got to see Styx the other night. I am an unashamed Styx fan from way back in the day. Although there are only two members of the classic lineup left (James Young and Tommy Shaw), but the show was great nonetheless.
Margaret found this site where a father is keeping track of every (and by every, I mean every) detail of his child's life. The kid is almost thre years old, and the father tries to take a picture of her every day. I might attempt to do that here after the Bean is born.