i know, i've been MIA
My dearest Zee
Please forgive me for my severe lack of posts as late. There was that whole pesky moving-back-from-NY thing, that kind of put a damper on things. Then there's been that also pesky post-NY bummed out thing that's been going on, along with still being unemployed. It's all just been one big bumfest. That sounds so wrong.
I don't really know what to say that your mamma hasn't already. It was exciting finding out you're a boy - means we can narrow things down a little in terms of - well, everything. Clothes, decoration... names... Mamasan already mentioned the Percy-Fabio thing - which, for the record, I'm not a part of, but does make me laugh. A lot. Hmm, what else. Oh, well me and your mamma finally went swimming the other day. It's something she's been trying to get me do for ages. And finally I couldn't back out any longer. I had to postpone it to the afternoon instead of the morning, but as I was coming back from the West End I texted her to say I was on my way back, get yer swimming kit together. And do you know what she did?? TRIED TO WEASEL OUT OF IT! Cheeky mare. When we did eventually get to the pool we were wondering what it would be like for you, in water, in water. I remember when I was younger I'd sometimes curl up and float underwater [if that phrase makes sense], listening to everything going on around me in a muffled way, wondering if this is what it was like in the womb. Were things more muffled for you, hearing it through your mamma's tummy and the water?
The sun has actually been shining here for the past couple days which has been nice. English summertime! And everyone is gearing up for the World Cup, of which I know very little, I have to say.
Anyway, the ad break for The OC is over, so I'm going to return my attention to the SoCal rich kid adventures.
Until later, little man, much love
your errant godmother-to-be xox
Please forgive me for my severe lack of posts as late. There was that whole pesky moving-back-from-NY thing, that kind of put a damper on things. Then there's been that also pesky post-NY bummed out thing that's been going on, along with still being unemployed. It's all just been one big bumfest. That sounds so wrong.
I don't really know what to say that your mamma hasn't already. It was exciting finding out you're a boy - means we can narrow things down a little in terms of - well, everything. Clothes, decoration... names... Mamasan already mentioned the Percy-Fabio thing - which, for the record, I'm not a part of, but does make me laugh. A lot. Hmm, what else. Oh, well me and your mamma finally went swimming the other day. It's something she's been trying to get me do for ages. And finally I couldn't back out any longer. I had to postpone it to the afternoon instead of the morning, but as I was coming back from the West End I texted her to say I was on my way back, get yer swimming kit together. And do you know what she did?? TRIED TO WEASEL OUT OF IT! Cheeky mare. When we did eventually get to the pool we were wondering what it would be like for you, in water, in water. I remember when I was younger I'd sometimes curl up and float underwater [if that phrase makes sense], listening to everything going on around me in a muffled way, wondering if this is what it was like in the womb. Were things more muffled for you, hearing it through your mamma's tummy and the water?
The sun has actually been shining here for the past couple days which has been nice. English summertime! And everyone is gearing up for the World Cup, of which I know very little, I have to say.
Anyway, the ad break for The OC is over, so I'm going to return my attention to the SoCal rich kid adventures.
Until later, little man, much love
your errant godmother-to-be xox
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