Here’s how things stand.

We’re three weeks shy of Robbi’s due date, but if past is precedent, then Robbi might be 10 days early (as she was with Alden), 4 days early (as she was with Kato), or three weeks early, in which case I’d better start packing for the hospital now.

Robbi is, at present, illustrating a new book we hope to have finished in time for our reading this Friday. In spite of her evident discomfort, she remains cheerful and collaborative…so long as I do not cross her.

When I do, the price is heavy.

If you don’t know, really pregnant ladies are scary.

And yet so fetching.