Griggle
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- Feb 5, 2003
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Fun stories!!
For our first, it was Christmas so for Christmas gifts, I gave all the grandparents little t'shirts that said "If you think I'm cute, you should see my Grandma/pa".....MIL/FIL were clueless for a good 5 minutes....then they flipped
For my next pg, we knew it was multiples, but didn't know the sexes, so we sent pink and blue carnations delivered with a card that said "Guess what??"
My third pg we just told everyone when I hit 12 weeks - all the little guys above were preemies and are my
's, so we dispensed with the fan fare.....
And for my last guy, who took forever to make, I was in bed, in the hospital by 13 weeks. It wasn't looking promising, so we didn't tell anyone except my sister (IL's are snow birds and only see mother on holidays) that I was pg. On Easter Sunday, when I was 20 weeks, DH and DS went to my sister's house where the whole family, including my IL's, were. DH and DS walk in and everyone is like
- where's your wife?? DH: "Somewhere on Rt. 17 - she knit picked one too many times and I stopped the car and told her to get out."
Everyone was
. My sister said the silence in the house was horrible. DS finally relents and hands IL's and mother Easter eggs with an Easter Peep inside with a note: "There's a new chicklet on the way".... everyone was happy until they found out how far along I was - then they were
at keeping them out of the loop so long.....
.....they got over it.......
For our first, it was Christmas so for Christmas gifts, I gave all the grandparents little t'shirts that said "If you think I'm cute, you should see my Grandma/pa".....MIL/FIL were clueless for a good 5 minutes....then they flipped

For my next pg, we knew it was multiples, but didn't know the sexes, so we sent pink and blue carnations delivered with a card that said "Guess what??"
My third pg we just told everyone when I hit 12 weeks - all the little guys above were preemies and are my

And for my last guy, who took forever to make, I was in bed, in the hospital by 13 weeks. It wasn't looking promising, so we didn't tell anyone except my sister (IL's are snow birds and only see mother on holidays) that I was pg. On Easter Sunday, when I was 20 weeks, DH and DS went to my sister's house where the whole family, including my IL's, were. DH and DS walk in and everyone is like

Everyone was



