Wrong.
It's the roofers!
(Unless you guessed the roofers and then you are totally right. Your prize is the distinct absence of any hammeringyammeringclammoringslammoring right above your head. And my respect.)
Also here: all of the other babies that we knew were expected in December. Apparently, this kid is all "you guys go first, I don't mind."
Posted by Ida at December 20, 2007 11:03 AMWhat a polite baby!
Posted by: mol at December 20, 2007 01:41 PMDo babies put out signals to others to join them on planet earth? Like aliens? If so, you can come visit one and see if it helps! Unless you have no desire to associate with little tykes who cut in line. (I reckon we'll get around to sending some announcement email and photos soon!)
-T
Posted by: once app at December 20, 2007 02:22 PMthe roofies.
Posted by: Erin at December 20, 2007 04:41 PMYour baby is all chillin' in your perfect little belly. I'd be hard pressed to leave myself!
Posted by: Alfreda at December 20, 2007 08:37 PMMol: I sure hope it's manners and not some kind of "you confirmed the pregnancy on Easter so I'm waiting to turn up on Christmas" twist.
once app: I'm pretty sure babies are indeed aliens. Email coming your way.
Erin: there's not doubt there...
Alfreda: I still don't have any stretch marks...but it's so much nicer on the outside baby!
Posted by: ida at December 21, 2007 12:02 PMBaby! C'mon out! But don't be born on Xmas 'cause they you get ripped off on gifts.
Posted by: Shannon kipp at December 21, 2007 02:16 PMthe blog entries have stopped- does that mean something is happening?
Posted by: rachel at December 22, 2007 12:49 PMAt this point the kid is just out of luck, Shannie. My dad's b-day is the 15th, and he's always gotten stuck with that "it's your birthday present AND your Christmas present" routine.
Posted by: COMTE at December 23, 2007 10:14 AM