abbababy

Tim and I are now in Dayton: to be exact, we're in Beaver Creek, a suburb of Dayton. Everything is far away here -- the grocery store, the baby goods store, even Starbucks. However, we're only 15 minutes from the hospital and that's part of the good news. The other part is that Becki, after some premature contractions last week, is no longer experiencing anything that suggests babies A and B will be arriving in the immediate future and, aside from the indignities of being constantly poked in the ribs, is feeling well and maintaining her good humor. When the boys do get here, we're ready for them, with our Graco Snuggly car seats, our Graco twin stroller, and a suit-case full of diapers, wipes, formula and God only knows what else. The mohelet and rabbi in Toronto are lined up, the nursery in Toronto furnished and ready. Tim and I need some rest after our house move, after the nanny we hired pulled out on us, and after a long drive down from Toronto. Beaver Creek should be a good place for that. Morley (a.k.a. Abba)