Ah. The first quality apparent, handed down by myself, rather than Jason, to our lovely daughter is... tardiness. Due September 2nd and yet, she's still hanging out in there, enjoying all the ice cream I've been consuming.
So maybe she's destined for a lifetime of being late for everything, unless she's lucky enough to have someone, like her father, to move her along and get her where she needs to be on time. Unfortunately in this present case, even Jason can't do much to expedite her arrival.
So we wait. And we wait.
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