I have a great, great, great, great, great grandson. I was hoping for a girl.
Congratulations, your Highness.
I heard on the TV, a couple of minutes ago, that this is we all have been eagerly awaiting for (in the Netherlands), and that the whole of the USA is celebrating in abundance, overcome with joy.
It's good to hear those things on the news. I might not have realised otherwise that this was what I was eagerly awaiting.
What are we celebrating? Free guns and Big Macs for all American citizens?
No, there is a worldwide happiness going on, now that the great, great, great, great, great grandson of our QV has been born. The only one having mild reservations is QV, she'd rather had had a great, great, great, great, great granddaughter.
Rejoice Semi, the media tells me you are rejoicing, better enjoy doing that.
If it wasn't so hot in here, I'd do a bovine stampede in the garden right now. (breaking my legs in the dark.)