Tick… tick… tick…
We’re getting close now. Tiffany’s been having some monster stomachaches (that’s an odd word to type…) over the weekend - enough so that we stayed in on Sunday and didn’t do the whole “spend the day at church” gig. It’s Monday late afternoon now, and no new news, but Isaac could make his debut any time now. Tiffany says that his head and one shoulder have made it past her pelvis (or whatever…) - maybe that means he’s close?