What Time's My Sister Coming?

If you know Harry, you know how to answer that question - well, as best as possible.
The acceptable answer? "After you start school, and teh pumpkins come, and it snows, but before your birthday."
The response: "Oh. What time's my sister coming?"

For those of you who are unaware of Harry's expected playmate, #2 is due on Leap Day (but via C-section, so a week or two before). As for whether his new friend is a sister, to Harry, a sister can be a girl or a boy. But we'll let you know as soon as we do.

So far Sister is doing well. Lots of super fun pregnancy hormones helping out. But, after ditching my codeine yesterday and a super awesome cranial sacral massage, I seem to be migraine free for the first time since early July. Sure, I threw up in a ziploc bag all the way to the bank and the dry cleaners, but that's a piece of cake. I can do that with my eyes closed. Plenty of practice. Fingers crossed that the migraines stay away though. Dare I say "pray for me." Yeah- they're that bad.