Alasdair!

Four days after that last post, and two weeks ahead of schedule, I went into labor, and all to-do lists went out the window, where they remain. But it all worked out, thanks to friends and co-workers who have stepped in do everything from keeping the office running smoothly to putting together baby furniture to bringing over lasagna. For the moment I live in a world happily deprived of to-do lists. Or at least, the only important one is one I can keep in my head pretty easily: Feed Alasdair. Change Alasdair. Hold Alasdair. Repeat.