In the wee, small hours of the English summer morning, a baby boy was born.Actually, he was born in the not-so-wee, small hours of a Midwestern summer evening, but he's here and that's all that matters.
The Husband is a grandfather and I'm a granny-by-proxy. I'm so frickin' excited!
He was born at 8:13 p.m. on August 13th (very cool) and I'm dying to see a picture of him. His mother and his grandfather were both beautiful babies, so I can't imagine that he'll be any different!
I say it's time for a plane ticket and a visit, so we can get to the cuddling!
Oh the knitting I see in my future...
Welcome, little one!
4 comments:
Mazel Tov to the new parents, PaPa & and Nanna!
Awww, thank you!
We're so happy for the most glamorous grandparents we know.
Heartfelt congratulations.
Congrats! When were you going to tell me? I think you should visit. Then you could swing by Cali for a visit with your big sis!
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