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Jun 17, 2006 - 05:50 PM |
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Holy fuck. I'm going to be an uncle at 19/20. |
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My sister popped in today while doing errands before she left for Hawaii on business (and pleasure), and we chatted for a bit. While we were talking about the groceries we had picked up, mom mentioned that she had some decaf herbal tea. My sister responded, "That's good. I can't have caffeine anymore because I'm pregnant."
And just like that, I'm an uncle-to-be. Due date is in early February, which is coincidentally around the time that both my sister and I have our birthdays. One hell of a birthday present, neh?
"Happy Birthday To You! Breathe! C'mon, PUSH!"
It's... yet to sink in, really. Once I do, I'll doubtless be quivering like a Jello mold during an earthquake, doubting that I'll be anything approaching a good role model, and wondering if I'm going to turn the kid into a hellion or a spoiled brat.
God, I hate being so insecure sometimes... 
EDIT: And before you ask, YES, she IS married. And yes, her husband IS joining her in Hawaii, but not until Thursday.
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