I’m an uncle!

Kylie was actually born on Saturday, so this post is a bit overdue. (I am ashamed. But I did give birth to a magazine over the weekend, so let’s just pretend it’s Saturday all over again, okay? Okay. :P) Anyway, all’s well. I would say that I’m baby-hungry, except 1) that’s kind of a girls-only term, 2) I’m not, and 3) every single time, without fail, it makes me think of cannibals. And Jonathan Swift. I think I’m going to shut my big mouth now.

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