My family welcomed our eighth grandchild yesterday! A boy! My sister-in-law is a champ! I can't wait to meet my nephew. I'll see him today.
Here's the break-down:
My older sister: 3 kids
me: 3 kids
My little sister: 1 boy
My little brother: 1 boy
I can't believe it. I can't believe my baby brother is a father.
I so vividly remember the day he learned how to ride a bike. And how the three of us would run alongside him to keep him from falling. (I don't remember why we didn't have training wheels; maybe they didn't make them back then or something).
I so vividly remember the day he just started going on his own... and how he just was pedaling and all the sudden he didn't need us to balance him anymore. And he just took off down South 1st Place. He just took off and left us standing there panting for breath and we watched him sail away.
My baby brother is a father.
I can't believe it.
He's in for the ride of his life.
We all are.
:-)
Na mas zeisi!
My cup runneth over.
:-)
mary