Sweet Baby James

Today was pretty darn amazing.
We left Sheralynn's house, and I made a new friend there named Peyton. It was a beautiful house and a fantastic time. They have the cutest dog EVER. We also saw the sleeping giant (u can look it up if u dont know). Thanks!
We had been driving for about 3 hours, leaving Thunder Bay, zoned out and reading PLL (we'll talk later...), when I hear my mother say, "7lbs, 9oz."
I freeze.
"What?!" I say.
Mom smiles, "Baby James was born last night at 11:03pm. He weighs 7lbs, 9oz."
I beamed and began to cry ecstatic tears. I placed the Nook at my side, and basically just sat there and felt my fears and hopes about the delivery all leak out in a healthy, wonderful rush. I can't wait to see him, and I feel so happy that I'm a new older cousin.
Today all we did was drive around Lake Superior. yup.
Pictures tomorrow.
OH! And PLL. Yes, I'm reading it. No, I havent seen the show. No, I havent made my mind up about it yet. I think its unfair to group Emily in with the other girls. So, okay, she has a crush on her girlfriend, but guess what? Shes actually a very sweet, honest, shy girl. AND shes grouped in with a bulimic girl who steals cars and clothes, a girl who made out with her english teacher and refuses to tell her mother about her fathers affair, and a girl who stole her sisters boyfriend, then continued to see him and do it with him. How is that fair?! I dont understand. Who cares. Blegh. Herp derp.
I'm sorry I just ranted all over the place. I have to go clean it up.
Bless your face. If you sneezed during this blog, bless you. Peace off.
-Hannah