I’ve discovered the perfect name for our son. Gus. Short for nothing. Not Fergus. Not Angus. Not Augustus. Not Gustav. Though if the kid comes early and is born in August I might be swayed. I can’t wait to tell Aline . . .
Bedtime Reading
Z is for Zamboni
Our friend Sheridan gave us the book Z is for Zamboni as a Christmas present. Hazel is now a big fan of the Zamboni, Bobby Hull and Orr, the referee and especially the penalty box when we reach the letter T and point out that breaking the rules results in someone sitting in the timeout box . . .
