Littler Guy Update

James's little brother, whom we're referring to as the Littler Guy for another few hours, should be born tomorrow morning.  (He hasn't taken us up on the opportunity to arrive the normal way -- although on Tuesday he sure faked us out for several hours -- so he has a c-section birth slated for early tomorrow.)  My fabulous mom is here to help us out with our three-ring circus.  

I have to confess that, the first time we did this, we had installed the carseat by the time I was about 7 months pregnant.  This time around, Dave is in the backyard setting the thing up right now.  (A friend who recently had her third said that they installed the carseat in the hospital parking lot on the way out; luckily, they'd stashed the thing in the back of the van.)  This little guy is definitely getting a more broken-in set of parents than James did, which I'm sure will be good and bad.  A definite plus:  when the nurses tell us we're free to dress him and take him home, we're not likely to respond with a blank stare (Oh, you're looking at me like I'm in charge?) this time around.  

Watch this space for updates!