Lola smiled warmly at both of us, and then got a little twinkle in her eye. "Congratulations on the coming child!"

Ivy was scandalized. "Lola! I'm not pregnant!" she said, laughing.

Lola's smile widened. "I said 'the coming child.'"

Monday, August 27, 2012

Daughter dream

A few days before we found out the sex, I dreamt it would be a girl.

In the dream, I came home from a business trip, and our little girl was saying "Papa! Papa!"

I turned to Ivy and said, "Wait, when did she start talking? How did I miss that?"

Ivy didn't say anything, but our daughter responded: "Oh, I've been talking for weeks now!"

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