Not Thinking Much This Sunday

I have been traveling in the land of very limited Internet access (it still exists deep in the swamps and plains of central Florida) and got back in time to make a cake for the Hospice bake sale (which Chip promptly bought so the family could eat it) and to babysit (Caroline slept over last night so Brian and Sarah could have a date night and sleep in before the new baby, also a girl, arrives insuring sleepless nights for the rest of their lives.) I’ll check in longer tomorrow, but for now here is the newest Woman’s Day column, (and yes, I now Nels is 21, I’m not sure how he aged a year, but sometimes copy editors miss stuff…)