And so it begins............... :debil:
Just got off the phone with my Mom. She's hysterical. She's happy, upset and depressed.... you know, the norm in my family. Happy for my sis, upset she can't be there and depresed because the first person she wanted to call was her sister who passed away last year. :( And because of the wine, she won't stop calling me "Auntie Aimee, oh that is sooo cute, Auntie Aimee".......... I'm in pergatory. :p My brother is like me, it will take sometime before we both learn it's name isn't actually "it". ;)
oh ya, it's a boy, 8lbs, 8oz, 21", 10 fingers, 10 toes, a set of ear shattering lungs.......