So I thought maybe I could find some profound quote or awesomely touching poem about the JOY I have at finally becoming a Grandma. Nothing, and I mean nothing can even sum up what I feel in anticipation of this great moment except how much it makes me miss my own Mom.
I can't even describe how wonderful it is to watch my children prepare to become parents and even though for some it may be a time away I have NO DOUBT that every single one of them is going to be a great parent.
So, world, meet my grandchild, all 12 weeks in utero.
And absolutely NO WAY do we get to find out if it's a boy or a girl. COLLIN's rules!

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