"a beautiful brain and a good heart", to which I responded, of course, that it's just like his soon-to-be-father.
BOTH HIS PARENTS TO BE. And don't you forget it. :)
Simon ,'Safe'
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"a beautiful brain and a good heart", to which I responded, of course, that it's just like his soon-to-be-father.
BOTH HIS PARENTS TO BE. And don't you forget it. :)
he reminded me to tell you that it's a boy.
Oh, my -- definitely Einstein!
he has "a beautiful brain and a good heart", to which I responded, of course, that it's just like his soon-to-be-father.
Awwwwww. Still teary.
Aw, Nilly, this is the best news I could have heard today. I'm so happy for both of you. All of you! All THREE of you!
I have a rep to maintain, and a grinchy outlook to hold onto for the next month, and this sort of news (and, like lisah's wedding) isn't helping me in the least.
::goes off to find more cute pics for the tumblr::
(Yup, I'm so teary - I'm tearing up at songs I know by heart and stuff, it's ridiculous - that I forget the important stuff.)
Oh, I've got a song about the number Pi that I should send to you.
"a beautiful brain and a good heart"
Duh! I could've told you that.
Nilly's little boy. What a sweet notion.
You know, I generally hate it when someone has their secretary call to say "can you hold for ___". If you are important enough, I don't mind. Like, say the President of the university, or even the Provost (my boss), but when you are the Provost's fucking secretary, you do not have the RECEPTIONIST call me to ask me to hold for you.
when you are the Provost's fucking secretary, you do not have the RECEPTIONIST call me to ask me to hold for you.
Wait. You got a call that said, "Please hold for the Provost's secretary?"
Woo. Highfalutin!
Holy crap my dad bought Dylan a 1/4 size guitar for Hannukah.
I guess he was listening when I said I hoped we didn't get any more drums this year...
All presents of musical instruments for preschoolers slide mysteriously under the couch where they are rediscovered at six month intervals and not before.