I received an email from a friend today (no names will be mentioned at this time) telling me that she was pregnant. She's very excited and I'm excited for her. She does however have a young child already and I got to thinking, well, if she thinks she could handle it, maybe I could too. I don't want to say I was necessarily "jealous" of her being pregnant again, but somehow started to feel that maybe I should want to be again. Just as I am responding to her email, in walks Gavin carrying the toilet brush because I forgot to close the bathroom. Sad thing is, this is not the first time he's done that. I hurry and take that away, wash him in every place that may have touched the brush, sit back down to finish my email and he no sooner finds a knitting hook and starts trying to attack the dog with it. Somehow I finished the email, but felt very differently than I had a few minutes before! I can't even control the one I have! So, you know who you are that is having a baby, and I know you'll eventually read this. To you I say, congrats and may your son never bring you the toilet brush!