After cleaning out our garage and assembling our crib, we went out to dinner with my parents and brother at a Chinese restaurant. At the end of the meal, we got our check and our fortune cookies. I’m not a huge fan of these “American” end-of-the-meal treats, but I usually eat them after reading its run-of-the-mill advice or vague predictions. Well, tonight was different. DL and I got the exact same fortune (what are the odds!), and it was shockingly spot on.
That’s right. In three months, good things are in store for us. And by “thing”, we’re referring to this little nugget who won’t stop kicking me right now.
Nesting in Progress 