First of all, there was a rocking, great big earthquake in Christchurch. My little brother and other friends there are all OK.
Secondly, I just became an auntie again. Another brother and his wife were delivered of a bouncing eight pound baby boy on September the second. This is rather an auspicious day in our family as both our grandfathers were born on September the second. Both of them were called Frank, too. Kind of spooky in a way.
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