Friday, May 1, 2009

Michael Roy Darley

My neice, Lindsay, had her baby yesterday and he weighed 10 lbs 2 oz.    I vaguely remember what it's like to push out a large baby.  Only vaguely.  Isn't he cute?  Well done, Darleys!


ann cannon said...

TEN POUNDS!!! Wow! He's practically a teenager.


Kerren said...

While "blogstalking" early this morning, I came upon your name listed among some excellent blogs I love to read. It was a bright flashback to March of 1968, Harvard Square, Garden Street Cooperative Preschool, where I was so wonderfully replaced as teacher of the "threes" by a delightful young woman I've long since observed from a distance. I've read everything I've found that she's authored, and long admired so much about her. YOU! I accept the fact that I must be older than I feel -- to remember a time 41+ years ago like it was just yesterday. Are your memories of that era fond ones? Hope so, and still wish you the best.

Louise Plummer said...

Kerren, I can't believe you popped up out of my past like that. Yes, indeed, I remember Cambridge as the Golden Years. My dearest friends come from that era. What have you been up to?