… My friends had a baby boy yesterday on, Cinco-de-Mayo. Swine flue aside, this would have given them a lot to celebrate had they been of Mexican decent. But alas they are Irish. Although I wanted them to call him Obama Jr, which would make him a Muslim right? (Just kidding, you would be appalled at the number of people who still think that!)
Oh what a time to be born into this world, gay marriage is spreading nothing like a wild fire, but happening none-the -less (yeah!), the economy is in the shitter (thanks Bush), we have a black president (yeah again!), and there is a swine flu break out (I think a republican senator actual did try to blame that on the Dems).
Did I mention we have our first black president and he can form full, intelligent sentences off the cuff. That my friends outweighs a lot of the other items previously listed if you ask me.
Welcome to the world little Jacky BABY!
Oh and of course Baby Jack didn’t escape my crafty side:
f-ing Martha, she is on sirus right now, thinking about calling her to get my fix.
