PHEW! You had Gramps and I worried!!!
Hey! Termite! Me and the Bradster went shopping tonight. We bought you something. It's a secret so I can't tell you. You're just going to have to wait till I get there!
I'm going to pack it in my suitcase, OK?
Oh, btw, I forgot to ask, Little One....what's your social calendar look like the first or second week in December? Gramps is getting me a ticket, if it's OK with you. Please, when you get home...check your calendar. You can have your people contact my people and we'll get it all set up, OK?
Well, you have a great night's sleep! Oh, btw...I goofed when I said it was Uncle Tonkin's laptop. I think it was Uncle TC's laptop that you have with you. I think. Who knows anymore. I'm tired. Some goofy lady kept calling me tonight. Go figure.
Love you, Termite, a whole bunch.
Is this for real?
If it is, I am thrilled from top to bottom!
I well remember posting that it was when you were seated on that plane flying to hold Nana's beloved grandchild, that I would be sitting back just shouting with glee. It has been a marker for me....and I hope you will do me the honor of pinging me to the post where you are saying goodbye to us as you leave to meet, cuddle and generally gush over this miracle child.
TC is a man of God.
Logan is a child of God, most blessed and loved, and we are family here, no doubt about it.
So babe-give me a ping....I wanna know the day you step onto that plane!!!