Well, I'm waiting on the big news. My little sister is in labor as I type. This is baby number two, and baby number one (who isn't really a baby anymore) gets to spend the day/night with me. It was a bit more busy around here especially since my very own little one just started crawling. We managed to bake some cookies, head out on an errand and I made some pants for the new little guy while the other little ones slept. How is it that I'm quite possibly more productive when I'm busier?