It's almost a week ago now that Rachel had four straight hours of good contractions. They stopped after she took a shower. Well, a visit to the midwife confirms that those contractions did something. She's partially effaced and dialated, and we're just waiting for the moment that God in His Sovereignty has foreordained. Here's something to ponder... every moment has been foreordained by God in His Sovereignty! But I'm talking about the moment that God foreordained in which my newest child will make his entrance into the post-womb world. I'll keep you's posted. You's, that's what we say in Central PA. Western PA has "You'ens" or "Yuns," and of course Josh and his buddy's down in Texarkana say "Ya'll." We just say "you's," and why not? The Germans that settled here had a plural form of "you" distinct from the singular, why can't we?
In other news: Erica says she's working on a knitting project. Ooh! Let me guess...
Could it be? If so, can ya make one for me, too?
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