On Tuesday morning, bright and early I will be born! The countdown on the blackboard in the kitchen is getting marked off each day (mostly by Gramps, he tends to get to it before my mother). And sometimes I wonder if my parents are ready... Why you ask? Well, first of all they STILL don't have a name for me. They had it narrowed down to three first names and about five middle names. And then they decided to use one middle name and moved two of the other middle names to first names... So now they have FIVE first names and one middle name.
Eventually they better decide!
The other reason I am not sure if they are ready, is that they keep doing final flings! Last Thursday, mother and father got a babysitter for Daphne and went out to eat and then saw the newest Batman movie, "Dark Knight". And then yesterday, mother went out with some of her girlfriends for a "Girls Night Out", but a boy went too! Little Mcalister had to come too, because he is only five weeks old and is breastfeeding from Miss Alison.

The girls met up and all got their nails done...some did their toes and some did their hands. What is it with women and painting their nails??? My mother did blue polish since she is having a boy here in a few days. She wanted a footprint or a pacifier or something, but the artist didn't know how to do that, so he did a flower instead.

And my mother's friend Rachel makes and sells diaper cakes! So she made this one as a gift for me! How cute, thank you Rachel!!!

So now that all the flings are out of their system, maybe mother and father are ready for my big arrival on Tuesday!