This morning we headed a little over an hour north to visit our friend and her beautiful new baby girl. You know, no matter how many children you have or how many babies you've held, I don't think it ever gets old to hold a newborn. Of course, you don't necessarily feel that way at 3 a.m. when you're desperate for sleep and that said newborn is cooing or crying in your arms. A bonus for this visit was me getting back a couple books I had loaned to her quite some time ago and had forgotten she had. Nice!

We ate lunch and ran a few errands in Sioux Falls and then came back home so Accalia could go to dance and Cory to his two counseling sessions. I did some cleaning this evening, and that was the excitement. Tomorrow is storytime, and on Wednesday a repairman is coming to look at the dryer. Yay!