Blogging, to take over the world.
The law of nature says - all must be at rest.
Once when the tummy is full, one should rest;
When the volcano has blown its top, it will cool down;
At the end of the torrent, calm will settle;
The list is forever long.
Even the universe, so it is said, will eventually come to rest.
Only man disregards the law, and drives all in a frenzy.
And that woman of man ...
She was supposed to arrive roundabout December, the Fates decided otherwise.
She made her bow on the 23rd of this month, her entrance via a Caeserian.
Some ladies don't like to wait.
A full 760 grams at 28 weeks, and all is well. (the mom has blood-pressure issues)
For those who are metric-impaired - 453,6 gram = imperial pound.
A subject which needs more time and attention - especially in my world.
Then on the 4th, the Great Madame entered the show - making a great gran-father out of me.
A title which is as scary as it is great.
I didn't know people got this old.