I wish being pregnant wasn’t such a pain in the rear. The maternity leave is nice but does it have to hurt so dang much? At least Satis and I can compare notes on the latest printed words we’ve read. She’s as addicted to books as I am, and since she’s been here she’s been gobbling up new ones – and I’m happy to report, they’re all in Simlish, so her command of the language is improving by leaps and bounds.
That doesn’t mean she’s forgotten her roots. She decided to sing “Where is my mummy?” in Arabic to my stomach, and I felt a kick or two. I guess the kid liked it.
That evening I pilfered Andy’s car and drove myself to the hospital because he was at work. He showed up about two hours later, and the kid was almost out by then.
Welcome Andrew Jeffrey “AJ” Plumb into the world.
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