skdfawehfakesjfhae So tired. I'd conveniently forgotten the sleepless nights that come with having an infant. Andrew is now two weeks old. He's a good baby, not fussy, but he's definitely not sleeping through the night. He's brilliant, though, and I love him so very much. His eyes have turned green, he looks just like Harry at that age. I do miss
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What I mean is, I know a Harry Potter. Hah. From what I understand about this Internet place it won't be the same one you know. Especially not since...um. Nevermind, I'm sort of babbling.
All I meant to say was hello and congratulations on the baby?
Right. So. Right.
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Thanks!!! :)
Nice to meet you, Weasling.
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Do you know the oddest thing so far? The way that no one seems to be confused or surprised at anything around here. I suppose I am from the future, maybe? I didn't used to be, but I must be if not-aunt-Ginny is only nineteen.
You're welcome, Mr. Potter. Nice to meet you as well.
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I guess not, I've been here over a year and seen some very strange things. I'm only twenty-two, my son is eighteen or something, my grandchildren are in their last years at Hogwarts...it's rather surreal. But then again I'm supposed to be dead, so everything is ridiculous.
Just James is fine. :)
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