Dear Baby Helland:

So here we are on a Friday night and boy are you making me tired! Daddy's been working long hours at the hospital, so we're happy just watching a tv movie and being lazy. By the way, you're already starting to cost us money. We are going through toilet paper like you wouldn't believe. Daddy would also like you to know that you will grow up playing boaties and jazz with him. Oh and you have to be a boy. (Not really, he's just being silly. You'll get used to it.) He also would like to remind you that you can grow up to be anything you want, you just have to play football, basketball and take piano lessons like we've discussed before. Now daddy's just getting silly with this blog so we'll talk to you later.