There are things in life, that although you know they may be somewhere in your future they are still suprises when they arrive. Having 3 Boys, Honey and I always counted on Grandchildren being in our future. What wasn't in those calculations was coming home on Saturday morning after a nice day yard-saling to find a girl whom we thought was a distant ex-girlfriend and her mom standing in our front yard. The first thing that came out of my mouth was "please don't tell me she's pregnant!" Well, either I didn't wish fast enough or loud enough,because sure enough, as soon as Honey got off the car and asked "how can we help you folks?" the beating around the bush began. So my 19 year old Man Cub was going to be a father courtesy of who we thought was his very ex girlfriend and his lack of abstinence. We went thru the range of emotions and settled on Happy,because at this point any other emotion would be useless. So I am now trying to get used to the idea of being called Grandma.
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