I apologize for the delay of two days, but now I can finally announce it!
I became Matt's aunt! A beautiful (and I say, I think) boy of 3 pounds!
I'm obviously very happy and I can not wait to see him, even if I have to wait for Christmas.
course, are now used, is the eighth ( EIGHTH! ) grandson, but every time an emotion is new and different. I'm beginning to feel a bit old, the first grandson say, 'How nice', 'On the second wow', then when they start to grow, age and number, and begin to hear the word often Zia, a little you feel old! or only happens to me? then people start with the 'now it's your turn', 'ah, but you have to keep the media', etc etc and then do the math, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Then that tells you who has never found anyone in that situation, I mean, at least three children.
Anyway, I will not be frightened by these things, even make me smile. I do scare, however, by the fact that Christmas is soon! You have no idea?!?! Eight grandchildren are so many! Then you have eight different ideas, ideas about the same price as eight and eight ideas that no one makes you think 'his is more beautiful than mine'. Ideas? Suggestions? The dream team consists of: boy of 10, two of five girls, two boys of 3 (twins), a girl of 2, a girl of 7 months and the new arrival.
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