(22:58:35) Stan: Get that picture of my nephew-to-be?
(22:58:38) Me: yeah
(22:58:39) Me: 🙂
(22:58:43) Stan: He’s a ham.
(22:58:52) Stan: My niece-to-be is too, but she knows it.
(22:59:09) Stan: I got stuck baby-sitting this morning, he was tired and hungry – dangerous mix.
(22:59:16) Stan: So, we chanted Matins and the Mass together.
(22:59:19) Me: hahaha
(22:59:24) Stan: I would chant, he’d hum, it was good times.