Well thank you guys. I feel strange accepting congratulatory messages for something I had absolutely nothing to do with, other than getting rolled out of bed at 04:00 to take Grand Ma to the hospital to see the new one.
I was a little surprised when I was told "we are expecting", but Grand Ma has been walking on air for months.
They made me hold her (The baby, not Grand Ma) Monday afternoon when I stopped by the hospital to say hello. Can't say I was to shocked to hear a little "Phtttt" noise followed by a stench I had tried to remove from my memory for years. Yup, Grand Paw Snoopy got dumped on again.