Tomorrow I'm going to see Noah, Erin's new baby boy. Noah is probably the bright spot of these last few months. As long as I can look and not touch we'll be alright. Many of you readers are probably aware that I'm afraid of babies. It's pretty much like a bull in a china shop kind of fears. It's been over two years and I haven't even picked up Ethan, a kid of another friend. But really, I love to look at babies. To me they are like little miracles. They are new to the world and for brief moments while I am with them, it's like I am new to the world too.
Oh I do hope that kid is asleep when I get there!