Hear Ye, Hear Ye, Hear Ye
Prince William and Kate Middleton
have a BOY.
Heard enough?
(If you are like Chelsea…you can't get enough of the royal baby news.)
I'm not as excited as bigC....
(love this magazine cover)
BUT
I don't underestimate the historical significance.
The baby Prince is third in line to the
British throne.
(woah...talk about being
born with a silver spoon in your mouth.)
After that…
I find all the hoopla a royal circus.
I did, however, enjoy watching the video of the
Town Crier
standing in front of the steps of the London
St. Mary's hospital
donned with
plumes and a booming voice
announcing the birth of the Little Prince.
Funny thing is…
the Town Crier wasn't "Officially" invited to make the announcement.
He took it upon himself to put on his best Town Crier outfit and make the royal decree.
From the Town Crier's lips…to
Twitter…
doesn't get better than that.
anywhooo….
Now we wait to hear the name of the royal baby.
I'm pretty sure it won't be
a fruit (Apple),
or a direction (North West)….
probably something like "George" or "James."
I 'm really hoping they name him "Albert."
There's nothing funnier than that
Prince Albert joke… …
especially when I was 10.
you'd better let him out.
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