Every conversation has become gender- specific now. The baby girl. My baby girl. Our baby girl. It's cute. All pronouns, amateur as they are, are now feminine case.
Even so it's still not real- even as I see the swelling belly. I guess feeling the child kick will do it- maybe- before the girl shows up.
I've already decided to buy a new house- something much larger- and I can start the refinishing. I don't really want to support two mortgages and a kid at the same time but I know no other way of doing it. Best deals are in the summer- we're out- so unless I get lucky soon....
More remodeling. I've thrown the cabinets that were taking up so much space in the garage outside until my neighbor takes them (or I toss them to the street and burn them). That opened alot of space. I want to repair Liz's bike so she can go riding with me but I still don't have enough space to do so.
Upcoming: a review of my wireless radio slaves. If I clean out the den maybe I can put the studio here...
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