We can hear the war drums beating in the distance. . . we’ve long heard about this tribe, but the Natives have always thought their strength in numbers would beckon their own kind. We always knew there was a possibility but never really expected a threat like this one. Our tribe is about to be invaded by a GIRL!!
From her behavior in the first sonogram, I’ve named her Happy Sparkle Sunshine Shrader. The Natives don’t like this, but I think it’s my way of making her a little less intimidating. Maybe the name will grow on Cowboy. Right now we’re just all a little scared. I am most of all. I’ve heard they speak a different language. My own survival has long depended on learning the language of the Natives that I don’t know if I know how to speak “GIRL”. I know Cowboy will be a casualty. After his initial shock he’s been the only one who’s been giddy over this takeover and is calling her ‘Daddy’s Little Girl’. She’s not even really here yet and already she’s claimed her first heart.
Now, it’s time to prepare for an invasion of pig-tails, pink, ribbons, dresses, tutu’s, tights, ruffles, dolls, and easy-bake-ovens. . . . what else is there?
We’re so unprepared.
We never saw this misAdventure coming!