Wow! We are half way. That is if you plan for a timely arrival. Our parents are excited to know more about you—well, mostly whether or not you are a boy or girl. Your dad and I call you “he” all of the time. I suppose that’s because I have always felt you were a boy.
We talked to Grandpa Kline the other day and he compared all of this waiting to having a big present under the Christmas tree and having to wait until Christmas morning before he could open it up. Hopefully we will know in a couple of days from the ultrasound.
We suspect that Chris’ brother, your Uncle Kevin, will be getting married during the Christmas holiday. He hasn’t made any big announcement to that effect, but we expect it soon. He has been home from his mission since the end of May and has been dating a girl he knew before he left. Her name is Candace. I really don’t mind if they choose Christmas because it will take some of the pressure and attention off of me. The one drawback would be that Christopher might possibly have to miss all of the wedding festivities. He would prefer to be a part of your grand arrival, and I would prefer to have him there as well.
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