I'm an aunt again. My brother's daughter, Talia, was born this afternoon. Everyone is healthy and safe.
My brother, of course, handled the announcement as clumsily as possible, send my father a text message to the waiting room. Thankfully I had already planned out how I wanted to hear the news, from my sister.
I haven't the faintest glimmer of joy for them . Not yet, anyway. Still hoping for that.
Now, I have to go finish writing my comps.