Maggy and Iris are coming to visit tomorrow. If you haven't been keeping up around here, Maggy is my grownup daughter (22) and Iris is her baby (18 months). Are you going to make me spell it out for you?
It means I am a grandmother. As in don't you wish your grandma was hot like me.
I am working on a blog post about what that is like, becoming a grandmother at age 41. Working title: Teen Pregnancy: Not For Wimps. Finding out that you're going to be a grandmother when you are the mother of a second grader is, shall we say, somewhat disconcerting. Wherein disconcerting = OMFG. Vodka. Vodka. Gulp.
Anyway, I shall have my lovely girls here to visit for a week beginning tomorrow. So I am going to be kind of quiet in the blogosphere. Also? Prepare to be bombarded with more unbearable cuteness as I blind the Internet with photos of the cutest girl ever.