Well, two weeks after Baby Brother's arrival, we're starting to get into a routine. He's still got some jaundice but it's not serious. Isabel doesn't like it when Mommy picks Baby Brother up, but she's getting used to the idea of him, and she says "Bless you, Baby Brother" every time he sneezes.

I go back to work on Monday. And while I won't be able to tell anyone anything about the status of the annual budgeting process, I will be able to advise all comers on the status of the bus. The wheels on the bus, the driver on the bus, the baby on the bus -- I know what they're all doing. Also, I can recite the text of I'm a Big Sister from memory.

I'm a big sister now!