We just got back from dinner with birthmom. I wish I had been half as cool at 17 as she is. I have to imagine I’d be completely freaking out the night before I was scheduled to be induced into labor (and not just because I’m a dude). But on the surface at least, she is pretty collected. Just like throughout this entire process, she’s been very down-to-earth.

Is poise hereditary?

I also threw up a few pictures of the hotel room. They’re in the middle column of the blog (to the right). If you’re reading this in an RSS feeder, you can jump straight to the Flickr page.