Grandma Angie (Perhaps Grangie?) came up for a visit this past weekend. We went to a cool jazz club and the Dallas Arboretum and a bunch of other places. But most importantly, we went to IKEA, where she generously bought some furniture for the nursery. So now we don't have to keep our child's clothes in little piles on the floor.
She also got us this hippo.
What if our kid turns out to be a baby hippo? (And we're not speaking metaphorically.)
That would be awesome.
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