Approval from a satisfied customer.
The great gal who babysat me and her younger bro, and lead us in the creation of giant life size board games all around the house and the use of my fisher price tape recorder to make fake radio commercial recordings for various bizarre made-up products that always malfunctioned halfway through the ad, who also went on to work in disease control at the CDC and then became an FBI agent, is havin’ a baby.
I can endorse that.
Also, epiphany: growing up with their family is probably what made me want to be Minnesotan.
