1. Forgot my keys this morning, got home 45 minutes before Richard was due back from work tonight, managed with little to no difficulty to remove screen and climb in through kitchen window. In all honesty, it was almost easier to enter this way than through the front door. Should I be concerned about this?
2. Not to become one of Those People Who Post Pictures of Babies Who Aren't Theirs, but I invite you all to click here for what would be a much scarier picture if Richard's younger nephew actually had teeth.
3. Is anyone else as excited as we are at the prospect of an America-bound Rebecca?