predictions

Our little family is about to expand by 50%.  Or 33%, if you count our cat  - and assume she has an equal share in the population of the Albrecht household.  I would argue that she doesn't, because she sure doesn't pull her weight around here - the last time I asked her to clean the bathroom she dropped her toy mouse at my feet and stared at me expectantly.  And I don't think what she was expecting was the Scrubbing Bubbles and sponge I wished she would take from me and put to good use.  She's hopeless with housework.

But she's awfully cute.  And when she curls up with me at night, I even forgive her for destroying the back of my couch.

But I digress.  A mini ScottTarythe is almost ready to burst upon the world and so I have started this blog, a place to document the many new and exciting adventures soon to begin at Casa Albrecht (that's right, both Spanish AND German there - a sure sign that we are multi-cultural and therefore VERY smart).  I have to have SOMEwhere to put all the pictures of what will surely be the most ridiculously adorable baby you have ever seen.

My due date is January 19th (3 weeks from today!), but Scott predicts that Expansion Day will be the 22nd.  I say the 16th.  And yes, I will probably edit this post post facto to make my prediction accurate.  I will probably even add a predicted time of birth that will magically be spot on, therefore proving my intelligence is superior.

Not that there was any doubt.