Lesli (of “Susan and Lesli from College“) is pregnant with her first baby. She and her husband have elected to wait until the birth to find out whether they’re having a son or daughter. There is an envelope from the ultrasound technician somewhere in their house with this information in it, and if we lived closer, Susan and I would probably plan a secret invasion. How they are managing to keep their cool is beyond me. I’d be all over that envelope.
One of the reasons I was so happy to move back to Tennessee in early March was so I could attend Lesli’s hometown baby shower this past weekend. (They currently live in DC but are both from east Tennessee and are having showers in both places.) Susan drove in from Clarksville and we squeezed in a mini-Girls Weekend Saturday night. Like the Chattanooga Recharge, I was overjoyed to be back with two of my dearest friends.
I am equally excited about the baby – who I presume to be a girl.