Baby Got A Home - Week 15

Well, we did it. Your mama and I bought a house. I think you'll dig it. Big enough for you to have your own room. Big basement to play in and a nice little yard in the back. For the first year or two you'll be right next to us, upstairs. Nothing is set in stone, but this is how I envision your little nursery:

I'm making some big assumptions here:

First, I am assuming you're a boy, or at the least a girl who'll like BMX.

Second, and maybe the worst of all, is my assumption that you will (like your dumb old pop) love a baseball team that hasn't won a World Series in 100+ years, and might not for the next 100. Sorry kiddo.

No matter, if you turn out to love skateboarding and basketball (the Bulls, of course), I'm okay with that. If you prefer snowboarding and hockey (Blackhawks of course), that's awesome. Maybe surfing and football (Da Bears!) are your cup of tea? I couldn't be prouder.

 If you like rollerblading and razor scooters and want to watch golf on TV, we've got problems.