Dec 20, 2008

Aydan Nathanel My Nephew! <3

At 2.00 Pm on the 19th of this month the best thing my brother ever came me was born via C-Section at Holland Hospital in Michigan, USA. His name is Aydan Nathanel Jolly [we’re not sure on the spelling though], he’s about 8 pounds even and 27” long. We haven’t had a real chance to talk to them since Aydan was born. We tried calling them last night at around 7, but poor Stephanie had finally gotten to sleep so we didn’t get to talk to her and my brother was tired so we didn’t get to talk to him for longer then 10 minuets I think. So we’ll try and call them again today and I’ll spread the word of what they say lol. I think my mom said that they said he had dark hair, but I’m not sure. Oh! And I promise the minuet I get pictures of the little guy you all we get them too.
I just can’t believe how exited I am about meeting the little dude, though I’m kinda worried he won’t like me Silly I know but still. Its all crazy to think that my brother had a baby! He procreated! That means he and his wife had sex! I mean before the little guy I could just pretend they were like every other married couple with little to no sex life, but now they got the little kid to prove they have one… ewwwwwwwwwww. That’s just wrong! I mean on the one hand it just doesn’t seem right that we’re old enough to be married, have kids, be worried about mortgages and all those other big ass words with their big ass worries. I mean weren’t we just worrying about if we’ll get recess or not? Its just going way too fast and it’s scary because yeah my brothers doing ok, but he’s always been the type of guy who does ok. But fucking aye! What about me? :S What’s going to happen when I move out on my own, get a job, get married, have a kid(s) and all that crap? I mean I still have to go to college and do all that crap! It’s ridiculous! (and every time I say/think/type that word I think I Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban :doh! Yes I know I’m sad).
Sry just having another freak out about life and if I’m going to make it or not. At least I’m not in the fetal position crying like a little baby like I was on my 19th birthday… yeah it was bad.

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