It has already begun.

Oh woe. Not really, but it is funny. Sarah has already started calling the baby "your daughter" when she wants her to stop kicking her in the ribs. Sarah likes to tell me "Tell your daughter to stop kicking mommy" or some such similar thing. Sarah has five weeks to go, and already she is ready for the baby to come, even if at other times she says she isn't ready.
In other news, I only have to finish one final paper and I'm completely done and ready to graduate. . . I think.

Today I start the first blog of Coffman Quirks. Huge thank you goes out to my sister, Angie Ramseyer, who bless her heart stayed up to talk me through what I consider a confusing process. Thanks, Angie!

First order of business (later I will backtrack): Yesterday Andrew saw a commercial that starts out with a little girl about 6 asking her Dad for the car keys. Dad asks where are you going? Reply: I'm going to the movies with Jenna, Jaquie, and Tyler. Dad: Tyler??!! Little Girl: Yes. Please? Please? Dad finally relents with a nod of his head. Then little girl automatically transforms into a 16 (hopefully at least) girl and walks out the door with keys in hand. Andrew shakes his head and says: I know that we don't have to worry about that for a long time, but it'll just seem like the time will fly by. Man. I'm depressed. I need a popsicle." So he goes into the freezer, gets a popsicle and sighs deeply.