Here we were on our way, before Sissy started being super crabby:
We burned some time up by eating a scone and me caffeinating myself appropriately (even though it gives me the worst morning sickness - it's what I needed to get through the morning):
Samuel was the official elevator operator. I loved and hated bringing a stroller - I needed it to tote the curriculum, but I had to take three elevator rides to stay on the same level and make my way to the exhibit hall. It makes me tired just thinking about it.
Samuel guarded my iced tea.
I have to say this Sit N Stand stroller really helped out a lot. Until I started getting contractions from pushing all that weight around...
Jude was in his Super Jude costume yesterday - cape and all.
Doesn't Juliet look so innocent? She's not.
