Our little group is growing up. You have a kid on the way, **Corner ** just had one a few months ago, NCB’s just learned to use a knife and fork, viva’s getting Alzheimer’s (see “I Got Borg!” for details), and I’m no longer living in my mom’s proverbial basement.
Remember, in our world, if the kid ends up with pointy ears, attenae, or a tail, it’s a good thing.
Congratulations, Mr. Dude! Try not to annoy your wife (girlfriend, cousine, stranger you married on the first date, whatever…) too much for the next 22 months or so.
Wait! How long is Hoo-mahn gestation?
Really?
Well, still… remember the 22 months thing, a new life form is a handful. Hey! We’re getting a new life form! Be sure and link pics of first contact.
We’re actually getting a preview of sorts right now. My brother-in-law and his family are visiting, including our adorable twenty month old neice and 5 month old nephew. When they are being sweet and lovable, we spend a lot of time going “awww!” (when she called me “uncle” for the first time, I turned into a little puddle of sentimental goo). When they are being… let’s say “less adorable”, we occasionally wonder what the heck we are getting ourselves into.
My wife’s co-worker described having children as “the best and worst thing that ever happened to me.” From what I’ve seen of my friends before, after, and with their kids, it seems appropriate.