It cracks me up to hear him tell Peanut crazy stories during her bath time. "You don't even know what the penalties were for laughing when I was a kid" and "We didn't even have baths when I was your age."
She thinks he's pretty funny, too. He just told her to pull the plug and she did. I know, she is a super genius, huh? She also tricked us into going into the children's bookstore, Once Upon a Story at the end of our block and buying her a book this weekend. She needed "Olivia" so she made her daddy get it for her.
Also, I had my first ultrasound this week. The technician said that she is fairly certain that it's a girl. Or a boy with an erection. Um, OK. I guess we'll really find out during the next ultrasound. We did get to see the little Zippy leaping around in there, looking a lot (to me) like a tiny dancing skeleton, like from El Dia De Los Muertos.
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Nixon's Knickers. I didn't realize you were far enough along for that kind of U/S! Zippy, huh? LOL! I didn't realize we didn't have bathtubs back in the day... aren't R. and I exactly the same age? I told Deedles again today that I was going to sell her to the gypsies. She was irritated until I reminded her that her new Gramma is a gypsy. She decided she'd be OK with it if I sold her to Gramma Terry. HA!
I know, I didn't think she'd be able to tell this early. But she did say that she is only about 80% accurate this early (I measured at 12 weeks).
He just spouts off this hilarious one sided diatribe to Peanut that always makes me laugh during her bath.
I love the gypsies thing. I always thought it would be fun to be a gypsy when I was a kid- you get to tell fortunes and live in a caravan... And if gramma is a gypsy? How cool would that be?
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