Much thanks to Pilot for the cartwheel he made for me! Uncle D, are you happy now? I'm doing virtual cartwheels because I'm so excited about the impending birth of H.T.! I'm going to do a little dance again.
I'm not the only one bouncing off the furniture over Princess's state of being. I answered the phone the other day to hear a scream. A real life, blood curdling, scare the pants off me, scream. "Who is this?!" I demanded. "It's me you turd!" Art says. Then we both started screaming! "Guess I have to start on a blanket," she says. We've had indepth discussions about color and style. I can't wait to see what she makes.
And Mama called to let me know Art had called her (I still can't get used to this. My best friend and my mother talk on the phone and hang out together on a regular basis. My folks go to Art's kids Christmas programs. They even got a little pool last year for the kids to play in. It's so cool). Art is planning on helping me with the baby shower. Is it wrong to throw a baby shower 6 months before the due date? I'm not sure I can wait any longer than that.
And Bubba, when you get married I'll dance barefoot at your wedding. When you and your wife have a baby, I'll probably take out a full page add in the TIMES. I love you too...but if you EVER do what you did to me on the phone again, I will have to kill you!
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