The Baby Bean Birthday Pool

This warrants two posts in one day.  As you see below, this is what my husband and his friends decide to do when I’m having a baby.  Not that I’m against it in any way… I’d be flat out lying if I said that.

Baby Bean BDAY poolClick the image for a clearer version… it was hard to resize.

(More boxes have been chosen since this image was preserved for all blog eternity.)

Oh yes, a betting pool for Baby Bean’s birth date. (Her actual name was on there, but I whited it out – yes – we picked a name!  But due to some family members not yet knowing what it is – I don’t want them getting cranky that it was revealed on here first! You can always email me/comment/tweet/etc if you want to know.)

Look at how detailed this stupid thing is!!! (Aka this is what Dave does in his spare time.)  I’m amazed/appalled by the in depth rules and regulations.  And we’re so having a blown up version of this out during Super Bowl for more boxes to be chosen!

Oy vey.  This kid is screwed.


  1. Someone already took the box I would have wanted! Wah.

  2. Wow, this is amazing. It looks so formal and official the way it’s worded, too. Lol.

  3. I’m guessing May 12th. That’s my birthday 🙂

  4. I want to know Baby Bean’s name! 🙂

  5. Hahaha it’s amazing that men can turn everything into a betting game!


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