Lots of supervising-- that's what all Road Commission teams need to be renamed.  Or, 7 Guys Watching 1 Guy Dig A Hole.  After storms swept through much of the western suburbs of Chi-Town yesterday, our office was without internet until a few moments ago.  Yahtzee.  Apparently the 1 Guy Digging The Hole succeeded.  Nice work... now go take a 4 hour lunch break.

Word to the wise-- DO NOT LIFT several pieces of furniture while 34 weeks pregnant.  I could barely walk Saturday night after my baby shower earlier in the day.  To prep for people at our house, I had to clean everything thoroughly.  Vacuuming, dusting, etc.....  NOT GOOD.  I should've left the house as-is and apologized for the mess..... 

On a bright note, the shower was fun, baby Willis got more sweet loot and I got to have a lovely visit with Miss Greta Fat Pants.  Carrie and baby came up on Thursday and left early Saturday.  How sweet that little girl is-- her personality is really shining through and her walking skills are improving.  Like a little baby ewok, Greta can navigate pretty well.  A champ at opening and closing cabinets, her hobbitt fingers are more agile/nimble than expected.