This morning I made a visit next door to meet baby John and to see Claire and her mom, Laura. For a nano second, Bruce and I considered going over after dinner last night and then I remembered what that was like with two small kiddos. Let's just say I'm glad we didn't--this morning was much better. Baby John looks like another mini version of his dad, as does sister Claire. Holy cow...Dad John's got some seriously strong genes on his side.
Laura's mom is still there but will be heading back to Austin at the end of this week so I told Laura to call me if things get hairy. Late afternoons and evenings can soooo quickly spin out of control when everyone's exhausted and hungry, and your partner's not home yet. I remember those days all too well. Yark.