Tuesday, October 14, 2008
Reminiscence
About 4 years ago, or so, David was conceived in the basement of his grand-parents' house. Too bad the sex wasn't that good, and too bad we didn't have a lot of pregnant sex, either. Amanda was spotting, and we freaked that she wouldn't be able to keep this baby...9 months later, or so, David was born to the world. I guess it's the time of year. The world series is soon...the reason I'm thinking about this I suppose. Middle October, baseball's "high season" as it were. The playoffs, divisional series...all that. St Louis won the year I was in St Louis, making a baby, in the basement. And not having any fun doing it. And the weather changing...It was a beautiful time we had up there. Just not the sex part. Every year around this time, I'll look at David, a few months after his birthday, and remember a trip to St Louis, to see Amanda's parents...and all the details that go with it.
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My David was conceived before his dad headed off to Spring Training in the spring of 2001. (To watch and drink beer mind you, not to play!!). There must be a connection there, somehow Davids and baseball are connected? Hmmm...just a thought.
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