Hurry up...
and Wait

Although her due date is officially not until Easter Sunday, daughter number 2 is carrying my soon-to-be grand daughter awfully low. Being a creative bunch, Lady Linda and I have advised everything from getting on a pogo stick to water skiing in order to encourage the appearance of our newest family member.

If you haven't enjoyed this situation, it is like sending off your 25 cents with ten box tops, then waiting at the mailbox every day until your secret decoder ring arrives. Or, maybe you can relate to ordering that special kayak and waiting for the store to call to say it has a arrived. It's something like that, but much more special.

Oh, well, #2 always did march to her own drummer. I just wish the drummer would pick up the beat.

Paddle safe...
DS