On Monday, when all of my band students came to class and asked whether my sister had her baby, I had an idea. I printed off the best of the best pictures of Lindsay in all of her glory and posted them on the whiteboard. I then engaged in something I'm sure is frowned upon in the public school system - I began taking bets. So far there were only two very disappointed students who had placed their bets for Tuesday, and seeing as it is now almost 9:30pm I think there will be quite a few disappointed faces tomorrow. While the grade sevens thought today was a good day for Little Miller's arrival (oh, and by the way they thought Miller was the proud parents' first name of choice for a little girl) the grade eights have a majority vote in for Thursday. Only time will tell, but I can say right now that there will be one large celebration in West Prince when this little lady finally decides to see what this world is all about.
Love you Linz:)