With Berta laid up after the whole labor thing, I’ve been taking Abby to school in the morning. On my way home, I’ve been taking the long way and stopping at Einstein Bros. bagel shop in Exton.
If you have one of these near you, you should really make a point to stop by. They have great bagels, and the bagel sandwiches are pretty good. I’m not talking about the McDonald’s-like egg and sausage on a bagel, either. I’m talking about yummy turkey club on bagel.
Just a quick note to let everyone know that I’m not dead.
It turns out that keeping a baby is a lot more taxing than I remember, mostly because you have to entertain a 3-year-old in order to keep her from eating the baby or burning the house down. Abby has me very tired.
Ah, here they are. The first Riley photos to go online.
There are some of Abby and Berta in here too that were too good to pass up.
If you hadn’t heard the audio post that I left, or you weren’t one of the random few people that I called yesterday, you don’t know that we had the baby Saturday afternoon.
Saturday morning around 7am, Berta started having contractions that were irregular and of varying severity. As the morning progressed, it looked like they were getting more frequent and stronger. No sooner had I called Mom to tell her we would be by to drop Abby off when the contractions started spreading out and getting weaker.
This post was added while I was on the road using Audioblog!