She's here! Sarah Rose is here! Start the celebration! And she's just as cute as I remember her being. Head full of hair (do I detect a note of jealousy here, baldy?) and a little button nose. Right now it's 11 p.m. here in central North Carolina and The Better Half is still trying to get the final bottle into little SR (as she shall be referred to from here on). Well, she got two ounces into her before she called it quits. That's not bad, considering that SR at 17 months is about the size of a "normal" eight month old.

Now THIS is going to be interesting. SR is a hot blooded little girl, and she will be sleeping in the crib in the same room as KC. KC is hypothermic, meaning that he is always cold. So now we have a little "hot rock" and a little "ice cube" in the same room. I foresee some long nights in our future. I'm going to catch grief for this, but by "our" in the previous sentence I really mean The Better Half. It's a running joke in the family that once I fall asleep, you could detonate a hand grenade in the bed beside me and I'd just roll over. So it's not that I don't want to help with the little ones at night, it's that I don't hear them.

ET: Yeah, right.

Let's see, what else is new? I've been spending a lot of time at Emperor Misha's site lately. I love watching Misha and the Loyal Citizens (and yes, I count myself as one) take apart trolls in the comments section. Kinda makes me want to start a comments section here, but quite frankly, I don't have the time to keep it up. Maybe I could do like Frank J. and just let everyone run rampant in comments. That might work. Only drawback to that is that I don't know enough to put comments in here. OK, I'm stupid, I don't know HTML. Help? Or is it really worth it? Email me and let me know.  ¶ 11:22 PM