A WIFE, A JOB, A HOUSE [WITH MORTGAGE],
AND NOW...
A baby. My baby. Well, actually the wife's and my baby. We are currently calling him/her aquababy for she/he is a right swimmy, twisty little child.
Aquababy is apparently also right punk rock already; note the fist in the air at only twelve weeks.
Also note that extraordinary profile. According to the wife she/he already looks rather like me.
Again, the fist going up in the air. Power to the aquababy!!!
And no, I do not believe that the dear aquababy has a rhinoceros horn, but we are both quite sure that he/she would be lovely if she/he did.
I will undoubtedly be writing much more of these events as the weeks and months progress, but for the moment I must finish packing to return to the States tomorrow to commence the new job.
I am truly bourgeois.
Aquababy is apparently also right punk rock already; note the fist in the air at only twelve weeks.
Also note that extraordinary profile. According to the wife she/he already looks rather like me.
Again, the fist going up in the air. Power to the aquababy!!!
And no, I do not believe that the dear aquababy has a rhinoceros horn, but we are both quite sure that he/she would be lovely if she/he did.
I will undoubtedly be writing much more of these events as the weeks and months progress, but for the moment I must finish packing to return to the States tomorrow to commence the new job.
I am truly bourgeois.
6 Comments:
congratulations! just living the dream...
You know... I really am, and that simply kicks ass.
Huzzah for me!
Huzzah! Huzzah! Power to the aqua baby!
And Huzzah for the lovely wife!
Let us not forget her.
congratulations man, I'm about a year ahead of you (we have a 7-month-old).
Um, forgetting her: impossible!
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