Today as I was waiting for Kansas Dad to finish winning his racquetball games against his brother, I noticed another dad feeding his little one, probably four or five months old, a bottle. I thought to myself, "Oh! I want a little baby!"
Then I had to laugh at myself, because in a few months we'll have another baby! I thought exercising (which I did before I sat and waited) was supposed to help me stay sharp but perhaps it's not enough to combat the sleep interruptions of First Daughter combined with all those pregnancy hormones.
