My Ruca had my birthday all planned out. She booked a weekend in Santa Cruz (which I had never been and had always wanted to go) and then we were going to spend the last day in San Francisco with my brother Gabe. I was crazy pumped!! So of course, last minute I got packed, got my haircut, then met up with Jenni at my house so we could leave for our BOOZE FILLED trip. Well, Jenni dropped a bomb on me right before we left my house....................Jenni and I had made the greatest gift anyone can make..............WE'RE PREGNANT!!!
Man, after 30 years of not being married, being a big time flirt, loving woman across the country (haha), I get the news that I am going to be a dad, news that I never thought would actually come. Having all the emotions that a person could possibly have made for an interesting weekend. Knowing that My Ruca can't drink, made me not want to drink, so we replaced alcohol with MORE FOOD. I am obviously not complaining. We ate our faces off, I dabbled with some medical, we hung out on the beach, we walked the boardwalk, we walked around SF and ate and I had some celebratory beers with my bro. All in all, it was an amazing weekend. I can't wait to go back to visit or move to Santa Cruz. Here's a couple shots I took. Enjoy.
