I ended up going on a date tonight with a guy who had an 11 month old baby. I didn't actually know that until the day of. And it is fine. The only thing was he took me to like the most likely place for me to see people I knew: an art lecture at BYU. Neither he nor the baby liked it and we left early, but I just wanted to say to those people I saw there that I knew but didn't have a chance to talk to that it wasn't my baby. Seriously a first date. I saw the questioning look in your eyes.