Bad…But Good?
Doll and I opened our mailbox earlier this week to find a special delivery from my parental units, replete with all sorts of goodies for us and our soon-to-be child, “L.” We’ll ignore contents of the box, except for one extra special piece: this awesome (and frightening) retro toy found in Folsom. Again, it is awesome…and frightening. The sound it makes haunts and delights at the same time.
Baby Gibbons hasn’t quite arrived yet. We’ve sat about this weekend, as if waiting for her to make her debut appearance. Quiet time.