Wednesday, May 24, 2006

The pot at the end of the rainbow


So I hear there is a pot at the end of the rainbow. 40 weeks and then...A change in life, love, and happiness, and smelly diapers. The moment has come for us to add to the Swackhamer Clan. Mom and dad are you ready for grandchild number 14? Yeah, neither am I. All the things do. We have a crib set up, some clothes are ready and that's about it. I guess we have some work to do. So for all of the nervousness that comes with caring for a new life, I'm told we will be great parents. I can only hope that is the case. This picture was taken from our balcony in a recent Colorado storm. If you look close you will notice the double rainbow.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

You might want to change the "pot at the end of the rainbow" to the "pot of gold" at the end of the rainbow...you do not want to have the wrong crowd checking out your blog! :)haha - Moker