I may have been guilty of a bit of hubris, talking about how Sabrina is getting so big. Well, I found the newborn in her last night--FOUR times. Yeah, I'm beginning to remember why Sabrina was not always the cutest baby, back when four times was a regular night. Curse you, Karma! I guess I'll have to keep it a secret when Sabrina is wonderful, lest the evil eye get me. The optimist in me, however, believes tonight will be better. After all, it can't be much worse!
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