Out of Africa

I received a phone call at 4 a.m. this morning: "We have a baaaaaby," Lisa croaked. "And I have to go to sleep I'm so tired."

"So...boy or girl? Name?" I demanded, scurrying into the kitchen to avoid waking up Dave and Will.

"Grace Elizabeth," she told me proudly. 

"I'm so excited!" I squealed. "And I can't wait to go buy BABY GIRL CLOTHES! FINALLY!"

Welcome to the world, little Grace. I can't wait to meet you (or for now, see pictures of your cute face).