Last night, Josh and Irma FaceTimed with me. Made me very happy to see their faces.
They started showing me some balloons that – they say – they got at the doctor’s office. Very pretty. Then they showed me a balloon that looked like a baby. Still clueless. It wasn’t until Josh said that they got the balloons after Irma got test results – only then did it click in my brain:
Irma is pregnant.
Wow! Am I that old? Or am I that thick?
In any case…
New grand baby on the way.
So happy.
Dear Kids 