Tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow Creeps in this petty pace from day to day, To the last syllable of recorded time; And all our yesterdays have lighted fools The way to dusty death. Out, out brief candle! Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player That struts and frets his hour upon the stage And then is heard no more: it is a tale Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, Signifying nothing. -- Macbeth, Act 5, Scene 5
Frankie and Slim
Tuesday, June 20, 2006
BABY, BABY, OH BABY
Yep, the baby arrived today............a brother for Nora! We believe his name is Grant. His Great Grandmother Elizabeth believes his name is Grant, so we'll be confused if that doesn't stick. Elenore is an excited and relieved grandmother and David feels like a charmed grandfather because yesterday was David's birthday and he will most likely consider this first grandson his best present ever.
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whoo hoo a BABY!!!! Congrats!!!!! mine should be here soon(my sisters) :)
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