If you’re curious, I’m still not a dad. Riley is still in the hopper.

Yesterday we had a practice run of the emergency baby call system. Lets just say I failed miserably.

My cellphone has been strapped to my hand for the past week. Yesterday I accidently left the house with Courtney’s car keys. She noticed the missing keys around 9am. She called me on my cell, at work, and msg’ed me, all to no avail. I was sitting in a meeting drawing a whiteboard with my cellphone across the room on a table set to vibrate. No one including myself heard it ring 2 twice.

Court pointed out this morning, though, that regardless of how the next 7 days go, we are guaranteed to be parents by November 4th.