Weegie

Well, I have good news and bad news. The good news is that Dad has got a job, so he'll be able to earn all that money he'll need to spend on me for the next 18 years. The bad news is that he starts on the 1st of August, so Mum and Dad will have to move to our new house very soon, which doesn't sound like much fun and I'll miss my new friends in Edinburgh.

It looks like I may end up being born in Glasgow too, which means I'll be a Glaswegian. I'm not quite sure what to make of that idea yet. Being born Scottish is one thing, but Glaswegian??

Maybe my Mum and Dad will call me Rab. Not sure I can handle that.