Wonder
Well, I received word this morning that one of my ex's has delivered a son!
Rev Ex on Tuesday night was preparing her Ash Wednesday homily --finished her sermon, prepared for bed-- and her water broke. Someone else got to deliver the homily, because Rev Ex was privileged to deliver ... a baby. A little boy made in God's [and a few other folks'] image.
Little G-man came into the world on Ash Wednesday. He's just over 48 hours old and already he is blog-fodder for an honorary aunt who lives half a continent away. Might as well get used to it --an Ash Wednesday birth will be sermon fodder forever.
Dunno whether to laugh or cry.
He is a talkative little guy ... I heard him babbling over the phone. Just wait till he's a teenager.
Rev Ex on Tuesday night was preparing her Ash Wednesday homily --finished her sermon, prepared for bed-- and her water broke. Someone else got to deliver the homily, because Rev Ex was privileged to deliver ... a baby. A little boy made in God's [and a few other folks'] image.
Little G-man came into the world on Ash Wednesday. He's just over 48 hours old and already he is blog-fodder for an honorary aunt who lives half a continent away. Might as well get used to it --an Ash Wednesday birth will be sermon fodder forever.
Dunno whether to laugh or cry.
He is a talkative little guy ... I heard him babbling over the phone. Just wait till he's a teenager.
posted by Reverend Dona Quixote @ 8:27 AM
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