Becky and I received the news yesterday of our grandsons arrival. Nine pounds five ounces are the specs. Apparently healthy with all his fingers and toes. At last word his mom and dad were doing well also. It should be interesting to see how Miss Emma reacts to a brother. Now the fun really begins. Soon it will be…”she looked at me!”…or…”he pinched me”…followed by…”you two stop it right now”. Of course later on while driving you’ll hear the…”don’t make me stop this car and come back there”. It’s all good no matter what happens. When ours were that age they were thirteen months apart as well. It was taxing at the time but blissful to reflect upon now.
Here’s to Robert Buccannon Marcum III…may he bring as much joy to his parents as number two did to his. And to Miss Emma…may she find it in her heart to share.
As always…I must be off.
