Woo hoo! Philadelphia, here I come for a not quite 48-hour tour. It's like Babypalooza 2012. I. Can. Not. Wait.
I am at PDX anxiously awaiting my flight to D.C. for a work thing tomorrow and then hopping a train north to kiss some babies (all right, Mom and Dad, I'll kiss you, too. Dennis and Kev - we can hug it out. Mom and