I got Debra to agree to stay at her parents' house in town starting Sunday until The Twins make their debut... (I thought for sure she'd fight me on it, but she saw the logic in being practically next door to a hospital versus 35 minutes from one.)
She's frickin' huge - short, and about as round as she is tall - and her blood pressure spikes way too often for my peace of mind, but she actually seems to feel better now than she did last month -- I guess she sees the light at the end of the tunnel...
I'll try to post as soon after the births as possible, but until then...
Scorpius_: "He is sharing his happiness with us and it would only be proper to enjoy it with him."
Thank you for the accurate assessment, but I'm afraid it'll be lost on outcast / Haffo / Haf-Wit / GuppyBoy, since his jealousy of me blinds him to anything I post...
DXP helped me in my courtship of & marriage to a remarkable Scorpio woman who has single-handedly changed my entire life -- no bigger change than Twins for a man in his mid-40's that's for damn sure!! -- and I feel like sharing the joy with my cyber-friends who helped make this possible...
GuppyBoy, if you don't like my posts, swim by them - I sure as sh1t don't go outta my way to read and respond to your moronic crap...
Everybody else, thanks for your well-wishes, and let's keep our focus on: Two Scorpios, Two Scorpios, Two Scorpios, Two Scorpios, Two Scorpios, Two Scorpios ~~~~~
"DXP helped me in my courtship of & marriage to a remarkable Scorpio woman who has single-handedly changed my entire life -- no bigger change than Twins for a man in his mid-40's that's for damn sure!! -- and I feel like sharing the joy with my cyber-friends who helped make this possible..."
I would like nothing more than to ask outcast where the arrogance in this post is. I bet Debra is just as gracious of the gift you two have created, Dyar.
Even if it is fake you should give that courtesy to him. But I think we're done arguing here. I know you can hear what I'm saying but I'm not expecting change.
THE FINAL COUNTDOWN...
I got Debra to agree to stay at her parents' house in town starting Sunday until The Twins make their debut... (I thought for sure she'd fight me on it, but she saw the logic in being practically next door to a hospital versus 35 minutes from one.)
She's frickin' huge - short, and about as round as she is tall - and her blood pressure spikes way too often for my peace of mind, but she actually seems to feel better now than she did last month -- I guess she sees the light at the end of the tunnel...
I'll try to post as soon after the births as possible, but until then...
Later, All Y'all.
~DY