Time is just gliding past... It was a sunny Cinqo de Mayo for tacos at Cali, then finally a summery weekend. We took advantage with outdoor stuff and child care class and grilling with friends on their new deck. Saturday's baby class was an education that made things feel urgently close, so Sunday we made a list of the baby necessities and got them. That has filled weeknights with assembly and bag packing, which has freaked the cats to no end. Jenelle got the deck pots seeded and planted with the help of stairs and husband; we went to Rodale where I jogged and she walked. Oh yeah, and there's been hockey riveting enough to prompt a spousal haiku while I cheered winged wheeled men into Game 7. Tonight we sat on the deck after work and had Vernors while the cats chased birds. It feels like early summer baby limbo - a thing which had never existed until seven words ago but feels somehow familiar.

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