…well, no name yet, but all in good time. Dustin and Christy welcomed their sweet baby girl at 1:37 this afternoon. She weighed 7 lbs on the dot and has a full head of dark hair.
Sometimes I forget how to use the timer on my camera.
This is my look of stunned confusion.
I did something.
Something I thought I could not do.
All by myself.
And it feels good.
I am feeling much better today. Still stuffy and needing to snort and hork every few minutes, but at least my brain isn’t clouded with mucous any more.
There is the sound of heavy breathing. And it’s coming from me. Because my nose is so clogged all I can do is pant from my mouth. I caught Steve’s cold and it’s been hanging on for dear life.
“Good morning, Summerland Baptist Church.”
“Hello there. I just threw up and need someone to bring me some ginger ale. Canada Dry.”
Will do.
I field some of the strangest calls here. Fun times.