There’s Nothing Quite Like A …
In about two hours time I will be taking Carrie to hospital to be admitted so that pregnancy can be induced.
Already I’m feeling as if I’ve got a dentists appointment, for those that don’t have a problem with visits to the dentist I’m talking about that nervous – butterflies in the stomach feeling. Man! you would think I was having a baby.
“And how’s Carrie feeling?” I hear you all ask. Well I phoned her a few minutes ago and do you know what she she asked me? “Dad, see on the way to hospital, will you call in at McDonald’s so I can get a Big Mac?” Is this normal?
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big mac fur me also big bro never mind the wife an wains.tell carrie PAULA is a cool name for da baby