This is how a good night begins...

We hope anyway.   Night three with the new little one began with a pleasant surprise.  We were chatting with Nathan about something when Sharon asked me what Ginny was doing.  We looked down and she had conked out on the floor.  This is the first night that she hasn't made a fuss about bedtime, other than a few wimpers.  Today was a rough day in some ways, but ended up with a good evening out with seminary friends who now live in Shanghai. 

Good night (or rather morning to most of you)