Sunday, May 27, 2007

Come on Henry, we wanna meetcha!

Mr. H is cozy, he says and can't be bothered with such silly notions as "due dates" and "work schedules"...
Oh, I say, I see. Well, love, anything I can do to accomadate you. You see this is Memorial Weekend and I'm not too concerned with things like schedules right now either.
Yet you are still troubling me with all these demands, he reminds me.
Hardly, Henry. Asking you to come out and join us in the land of the living is hardly "all these demands". I know you are a very young one and won't be learning this until you are three or so, but the world does not revolve around you (despite what your Grandma and Grandpa, and Nana and Papa would like you to believe).
Ummm, I'm tired now, let's continue this discussion later. Mr. H can pencil you in, say in mid-June?
Not gonna happen kiddo. Either you are going to make your appearance soon, or we're going to help you out of there! I love you Mr. H, and I'll see you soon.
(...We're going to have to do something about this talking about yourself in the third person business, though.)

3 comments:

Priscilla said...

Becca, this "dialogue" is hilarious! Henry is definitely a Watson/Robinson. Actually he sounds a little like Kelly!!!! Just kidding! Can't wait to meet him. Love you so much!
Mom

gailsgarden said...

We are all waiting to hear about Henry's arrival. We will be patient, because there is nothing else to do!

Priscilla said...

This is so cute - we are praying for Henry to have a better attitude about coming into "the land of the living." We want to meet him and kiss him and play with him. . . . Love you lots, Mom