Samantha and the baby are doing well. She keeps telling me how BIG she is getting. A buddy of mine told me, "Never call your pregnant wife a wife-a-potamus." So, what do I do? I called her a wife-a-potamus. She laughed. But now, we have entered another stage. She is now a "Pregna-saurus Rex" (in a loud booming and echoing vocie). Really its kinda of funny, we go to bed and she has to make her nest. She has a pillow for her head, two for her belly when she sleeps on her sides, one to elevate her feet, and one for inbetween her knees (still not sure what that one is for). Currently, I'm sleeping on a couple of towels since she has all the pillows.

Anyway, we're all doing well and are axiously wanting to finish the nursery. To see a larger version of the picture on the right, just click it.