Clare Elizabeth

She finally arrived five days late at 12:07am Saturday morning. Her early departure (a day earlier than Caleb and Reva) might account for why she's the smallest thus far at 8lb. 10oz. Jill's labor was remarkably quick and we were only in the room for about 20 minutes before Clare arrived. Thankfully the on-call physician from Jill's OB's practice showed up about 5 minutes before the birth. I think the poor family practice resident was happier about that than we were. She didn't look too excited about delivering the baby solo.

Everyone is doing well. You probably received an email from Jill with some pictures. If not, let us know and we'll get you some. And as always, stay tuned to ourhomeontherange.blogspot.com for the latest news and updates.

Exile

Alrighty, so I heard Kiss You All Over by Exile today on the radio. Awesome. It reminded me of Shan, Mo and my River apt (the Grays) and cleaning that apartment in high heels listening to that song. That got me to thinking of Tipsy, the rabbit, and I quickly shifted my thoughts on that to other things. For instance, did I make up that we once heard a lot of banging and clanging upstairs and went up to find out what the heck was going on that Jamie (last name escapes me) was only wearing tube socks and that he was "wrestling" with other football players? I really don't think that I would conjure something like that, because contrary to general public belief, that's not really my style...
That aside, I really miss playing Taboo. Don't get me wrong, peek a boo is cool and all, but Taboo and beer is, well, different. And, I miss when cooking basically just meant making brownies.

I'll just say it

Phelps and Hoff are pretty impressive (in Phelps' case read: hot).

And, I heard that Brown Chicken joke yesterday and immediately thought of Lincoln, even though I wasn't at reunion. I pretty much just knew that it was associated with Lincoln somehow.