While getting into bed after feeding Spencer, the following exchange took place:
Dallas: “Which dough comes next?”
Me: “What?”
Dallas: “Which batch of dough is next?”
Me: “Are you awake?”
Dallas (offended that I would question his state of alertness): “Yes I’m awake!”
Me: “Why are you talking about dough?”
A long pause.
Dallas (mumbling): “Maybe I’m not awake after all.”
Well, Spencer was born in a gold medal effort by Rebecca. She did record setting 12 laps around the pushing arena before Spencer was born at 6:43. Of course Rebecca had a great coach with our doctor insisting that she push him out quickly because he had the cord wrapped around his neck which he was not fond of. Spencer weighs in at 6 lbs 12 oz and is currently playing the chameleon game by changing colors between pink, tan and purple then back again.
We’re still sitting here. Special thanks to the Fraziers for living nearby and letting us borrow games to help us make it through the next……………..
