Well I'm back in Arizona again. While Mema's death hit pretty hard and threw a giant monkey wrench into the works I'm getting through it, and at least there was no emergency call from Gregg that he was on the way to L.A. for Finster's birth while I was still on Long Island. I forgot I "outed" her to you and told you her name. But I'm so attached to Finster! I think I can still call her that once in a while until she's born and get away with it. Anyway just a quick post to tell you I'm alive and we're on track. Some of you have already lost the contest, but we're not done yet! Next up: pictures of the nursery.
Thanks everyone for keeping us in your thoughts. We did have some funny moments. Like when I got to her apartment, and she had a table set up with family pictures of all her grand- and great grandchildren. What's that one picture in the pretty gold frame? Oh, The Boys!