Personal Stories – the second spawn

My dear wife delivered our second child last week. She will be referred to as baby sister, her unofficial nickname at my house. We are of course in love with her; just look at her!

Little man is very interested in baby sister and happily identifies all of her body parts. I taught him to say "shh" when baby sister cries out. So far, baby sister is a healthy, quiet, good eater of a cuteness machine.

You might not find any prior reference to my wife's pregnancy on this blog. There are two reasons for this. First, I have little free time away from work and family. My blogging time was unapologetically spent playing Halo 3. Second, bad people will try to kidnap new babies. The lack of baby abduction in my family is a testament to the effectiveness of anonymity.

Gratuitous baby sister photos will now accompany gratuitous little man photos

Huzaa to baby sister, you've been born!

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2 thoughts on “Personal Stories – the second spawn

  1. chaeign March 25, 2008 at 7:17 am Reply

    Very nice! She's an astounding example of cuteness, and will no doubt follow in Little Man's precocious footsteps.

  2. bookishbiker March 25, 2008 at 10:33 am Reply

    So cute!!! I love the picture of him hovering.

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