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What The Fork?


Happy Saint Patrick's Day! Noah is wearing a shirt that says "Kiss Me - I'm Irish!" and he wants to pinch somebody...so stay low, if you are not sporting green. So, I am way too busy to seriously write anything of note on this blog - we are having a baby in 36 hours (coinciding quite nicely with round 1 of the NCAA tournament, in which the Deacs are a 4 seed) - but something hilarious happened. We got forked. What the fork? We do not know who the forker was, but we thought it was both entertaining and funny. Noah thought it was amazing that he woke up on Sunday to about 100 plastic forks in his front yard. It was sort of fantastical. Anyways, the neighbors were entertained, and Noah and I had a great time collecting all of the forks on a rainy morning.

Now it is baby-time. Aunt Mel Mel comes tonight. Maw Maw and Paw Paw come tomorrow. The bags are packed, the pull-out sofa is...pulled out, and we may as well just have a baby. Noah seems to be gaining an understanding that there will be another Graham soon - and has been sleeping kind of poorly. We expected it, but he is beginning to show signs of stress. We hope he is okay, and are just trying to be more empathetic, rather than stern. We'll see - you have to learn on the job in this business. So stay tuned for the baby announcement, and most likely a ridiculous amount of pictures.

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