At Last!

I finally have it; that cool arrangement my dad was telling me about! That arrangement where you go to work, and they actually pay you. The Wednesday before Thanksgiving was my last day as a student teacher. That means, I became certified to teach. I have a college degree and a lot of debt. No worries! My principal hired me to work through December so that I could work hard to make less than a McDonald's full-time employee. But, I am getting paid. MONEY.
NOW, TO THE IMPORTANT STUFF:
Lincoln Daniel is about 15 inches long and 2 pounds. Other than having his hand stuck in my rib for days, he has made pregnancy absolutely wonderful. He loves to listen to music. He especialy loves to listen to his daddy sing lullabies to him. It must seem unreal that I could know this so I won't give any reason to back up my claims other than I just know. He loves to play "human bowling ball" every night when I get in bed. This consists of him rolling from one side of my insides to the other. Over and over. And over again.
David and I are becoming more and more excited to be parents. With 12 weeks before the due date, it seems I know less than I thought I did. I think my parents did a good job, and any mistakes they may have made were all forgotten by age five. I can't do any worse than that, right? Well, even if I do, my parents are excited for a grandbaby so they can fix all the things we mess up as first timers.
Thank goodness for grandparents.
Mom? Dad? Are you available for the next, let's say umm....20 years?
THANKS! You're the best!