A quick addition to my post from this morning:
I’m not the only one preparing for the birth of this child. Peter found William in his crib this morning, pajamas entirely off. Peter asked, “William, what are you doing?”
William, who had his giraffes under the covers with him, said, “I’m feeding my baby.” He was nursing his giraffe.
We’re all ready, or at least we think we are, to meet this little one.
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