A thought just came to mind. Something that many take for granted. I’m about holding hands. I just realized that when kiddo comes and we’re out with the carriage, I can’t hold hands with the Dutchman. Bullocks. Oh well, it’ll work out somehow.
And tomorrow, we’ll make a few final calls around town and to family members (the latter for updates). Can’t really reveal into you guys just yet but it’s a good thing :)
Until next time, cheers!
//c_Cae; but, I like holding hands :/