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Happy Father’s Day, everybody.

Beer and a Sancho Panza.

Eleven months later

She is more than 1cm long at this point. Indeed, she’s now big enough that we find a uterus to be an inadequate containment infrastructure.

Sofía is chewing on her first baby gate.

1cm; labor has begun!

!!!!1!

Diana bought washable baby wipes

Like, ones you reuse.  I am terrified of this development.  It seems redolent of going too far.

Auuuuuuuurrrrgh

I just removed an eyelash that’s been behind my eyeball for three days.  That’s the sort of thing I am up to lately.

Also we are still preggers.

Pregosaurus Rex, King of the Pregosaurs

Preggo!

I guess I don’t have much to say besides hey we’re totally pregnant. I suspect I’m about to go through a very young midlife crisis. I’m already desultorily shopping around for my “last” lens and my “last” new console (wii ftw) and my “last” climbing widget. Here goes. :)