Howdy Hab,
It's just such a beautiful day. The sun is shining and the birds are singing (in their cage in the corner) and the snow is finally melting. And it's about time! I am so sick of the snow. I know everyone thinks it's so nice, the soft-white fluffy stuff falling from the sky and landing in little puffs on the ground. In reality, it's cold; hard, icy and goes multi-coloured as it gets old. I am so looking forward to getting some green outside. No more white!
There's the sign of me becoming old and parental! Talking about the weather! Only old farts do that, which have nothing else to talk about. I have plenty to talk about. I just forget it. Oh crap! Did I just write that? I didn't mean it, I am NOT going senile!
Hang on! It's coming to me. I see it swirling towards me in a mass of pink and white. Hmmmmmmm (I'm trying to be Trelawney here). Oh! Its here! Got it!
Fred and George just came round with the baby's furniture. They painted the walls the perfect shade of pink and all of the furniture is perfectly white. I wish I could show you, I'm sure that you would love it as much as I do. The little cot has these little magic toys hanging over it that switch soundlessly every so often and there's a little toy witch in the corner that sings lullaby's, and there's an old wizard toy hanging from the ceiling that blows bubbles. It's just so wonderful!
Luna's coming around later to see it; I can't wait to show her. I'm sure she'll love it too. Everything just magically works like clockwork, all that's left is for me to give birth. Now, that will be an interesting experience. Harry will be there with me, along with my closest friend Luna. But I could never do this without Harry. Our Lily is going to be so beautiful.
Anyways I think Luna's at the door; I'll let you know what she thought about Lily's room.
Luv Gin
