Now I’m off the Christmas card list
I talked to Cuddles a few weeks ago – she and I chatted about the kids and the kid-in-process. Or as I call him - #3.

She told me she was having a boy and I asked about the name. She told me the name. I laughed. Really, really hard and then asked, “What kind of name is that?”

She was a bit indignant, as was (and still is) her right, “It’s a family name.”

I paused a moment. “But I’m in your family.”

Cuddles – you cannot trick me.