Mother's Day Week

You ever do something absolutely ridiculous and wonder how you pulled it off? Maybe you sink a basket from beyond half-court. Maybe you ask for a ludicrous raise and get it. Maybe you pick a single number out of the blue, bet a grand at the roulette table and hit it. Whatever it may be, you are absolutely sure it wasn't talent or skill that made it happen; it was just crazy luck. It's a strained analogy, but that's kinda how we're looking at the girl these days. We ain't uglies, but there's no way you put the two of us together and come up with something as cute as her. You'll see what I mean when you scroll (yeah, as if you read this first.)

In more practical news, she went to the Doc Friday and clocked in at 17 lbs. 13 oz. Frankly, we thought she was 20 plus. She's 26.5 inches, which makes her exactly as long and just an ouce heavier than her daddy was at 4 months. She's working hard at sitting up on her own, and she rolls from her tummy to her back like it's nothing. Thanks for the recent comments folks. We weren't sure if you all were still out there.

PS> The wallet-size is on the way Boonita. You see how that works folks? We're quite accomodating.