I have so much to update you on (who are you? family? friends? my baby one day all grown up? who is actually reading this?).  But right now, I only have a couple of seconds and I wanted to say…

Every once in a while – usually, in the middle of the night when I wake up and my anxieties tend to be a little exaggerated – I have a moment in which I think “Oh. My. Gosh. WHAT am I thinking bringing a baby into my crazy, imperfect world?????”

Then, I look over at Chris and I realize I’m not doing it alone.  I’m doing it with the most reliable, responsible, prepared person in the world.  I mean, this guy will have our baby stroller looking like Fort Knox.  We will be prepared for the End of the World, Zombie Attacks, Alien Invasions, you name it.  It’s a comforting thought.