I think my husband is the only person in my inner circle who doesn't read my blog, so it's safe for me to write about things that cast him in a mushy-gushy light: this morning, I left for drill team practice at the ungodly hour of 6:15 am. I stuck my head in our bedroom door and said "Bye babe. Love you." Bryan sat up sleepily, eyes closed, and extended his arms and said "Gimme hug." It was pretty endearing.

I had an incredibly interesting conversation with two of the Baby Experts in my life this morning during practice. We discussed the delivery room scenario, and who is allowed in there during the very ungraceful birthing process. I decided that when that time comes, the only people allowed in the room will be Bryan (at my head, with no view of what's going on down there) and my mom. Then I thought I shouldn't leave my sisters out, so now that's two more. So I suppose I'll have four people on the team....

With all this baby talk, you might wonder when Bryan and I are going to get started making babies. The answer is... not for a while. I get a puppy first! This spring!!!