One Month to Go (?)

We passed the one-month-to-go mark earlier this week, and as several friends have told us, ol' Nub could choose to arrive just about any day from here on in. That means less than a month of things that soon will be hard to remember ever existed, we imagine. Unless, of course, this is the baby that lets us sleep in 'til 10 each morning, can watch himself while we go out for a nice dinner, chooses to be extra-special-quiet at night, is vehemently opposed to vomiting, pooping, cheesing...