Yes, it's true. Christina has a little boy in her tummy. When she called me yesterday with the news, I responded in a giddy way and then we both fell silent. One of said "It's kinda weird huh." and the other, "yeah".
At the very least he will be spoiled beyond all belief. Way to break the chain Nina. Way to go Matthew. I will now venture into the unexplored regions of the baby boy section.
And I'm sure that Dad is jumping for joy somewhere inside. He's been a patient patient man. Bless his heart.
Foreign creatures, these boys.
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Dad can get out his play rifle now...so politically uncorrect. I will try to find some less violent toys that appeal to boys although I'm clueless what that is.
mom, Check your noun-verb agreement.
Sarah,
just wanted to mention that I really love all your pictures. EVERY SINGLE ONE. Will you do the photos of my 50th wedding anniversary and the associated shindig?
Sometimes my nouns and verbs just have to agree to disagree.
Sarah...you do know that he is not really in her tummy, but something called a uterus, right?
Oh dearest Rock-Hell. I would be oh so honored to photograph your 50th. And anything between now and then as well. And thank you from the bottom of my heart.
Mother I love you, Mother, I do.
Jess, what? What's a uterus? No I did not know. And I also do not work in a prenatal clinic. Surronded by pregnant women daily. And charts displying the female antatomy.
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