Honey and I were honored to be invited to a Sex Party last night, and we had a great time!
No – not that kind of sex party.
Our next-door-neighbor’s son and daughter-in-law are expecting, and the Graffs hosted a party to reveal whether it’s going to be a boy or a girl.
After the ultrasound, the doctor’s office gave Ernest and Rani a sealed envelope that told about the next little Graff. They took it to the bakery where the result was cooked into a cake – blue for a boy or pink for a girl. The cake was cut at the party last night in front of family and friends.
I don’t think I could have waited a week with only our doctor and the baker knowing the truth, but from the looks on their faces when they cut the cake, I’m sure that Ernest and Rani did.
So, now the cake has been cut and the results are in. I can’t tell you, though. Rani has a similar party scheduled in Shreveport on Monday, and she asked everybody there last night to keep things quiet until then.
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