And then I saw the baby.

Met up with Hoy in front of the Apple store along Pitt St and took the train home. Andy was already there, talking with Betty downstairs.

I finally delivered Frank and Viv’s gift to them, after 4 weeks of failed planning between Hoy, Andy and I. Someone was always getting sick. Andy was just getting over a bout of shingles. It was pretty jarring to see Hoy and Betty as parents. Suddenly they’re responsible and grown up.