Special day
Today is a special day. May the 15th is my brothers birthday. He turns 26. I love Paul a lot. Deep inside of him is a heart that has been broken many times. But inside of him is a huge heart just dying to show itself.
Happy birthday Paul. Sorta weird, cause even though he is over 2 years older than me,I still think of him as my little brother. I guess because he is the youngest next to me. Today, on his 26th birthday, his wife, Heather is in labor. Happy birthday. I am so proud of them. I just wish that I could be there to see his face when he holds his baby for the first time. See, he is a mans man. He is one of those guys who tries to pretend that he doesnt have a heart. But I know how excited he is to have this baby. And when he looks at his little gift of God for the first time, I just know he will be bursting with joy, I really wish that I could be there. But I cant, so I sit here, waiting for the phone to ring, waiting to get the call when my brother will tell me he is a daddy, and the name of his little girl(i just assume its a girl, they all are!!). And this is the thing, all of my sibling with children have girls, four nieces I have, and none of them have Lisa in their name!! What the heck!! If this baby is a girl, there better be a middle name Lisa, or Ill start to feel unloved(lol). Since I will probably never have children of my own, the least you could do is give a kid my name!!(lol). Just kidding. Anyway. Still waiting for the call. Praying that everything goes alright and trying to keep myself busy so I can think of other things other than the waiting.
Happy birthday Paul. Sorta weird, cause even though he is over 2 years older than me,I still think of him as my little brother. I guess because he is the youngest next to me. Today, on his 26th birthday, his wife, Heather is in labor. Happy birthday. I am so proud of them. I just wish that I could be there to see his face when he holds his baby for the first time. See, he is a mans man. He is one of those guys who tries to pretend that he doesnt have a heart. But I know how excited he is to have this baby. And when he looks at his little gift of God for the first time, I just know he will be bursting with joy, I really wish that I could be there. But I cant, so I sit here, waiting for the phone to ring, waiting to get the call when my brother will tell me he is a daddy, and the name of his little girl(i just assume its a girl, they all are!!). And this is the thing, all of my sibling with children have girls, four nieces I have, and none of them have Lisa in their name!! What the heck!! If this baby is a girl, there better be a middle name Lisa, or Ill start to feel unloved(lol). Since I will probably never have children of my own, the least you could do is give a kid my name!!(lol). Just kidding. Anyway. Still waiting for the call. Praying that everything goes alright and trying to keep myself busy so I can think of other things other than the waiting.
posted by Lisa @ 2:57 p.m.
1 Comments:
At 8:08 p.m.,
Lisa said…
hey, whatup? Incase you read the blogand were wondering what they ended up having, they hada boy. Crazy eh!!! Who woulda thought there could be a Rancourt boy in this new generation??? I dont know his name yet, but im waiting for Paul to call me tonight to let me know. Oh, the phone is ringing it could be him now.
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