My life, as of late...

At this moment, Lucas is 10 months old, sitting on the floor by my chair, sucking on a lincoln log, and quietly singing to himself. I imagine that within three and one half minutes he will be standing up beside me, grasping at my leg, throwing his head back and wailing for me to pick him up. That gives me very little time to tell you all about our life, but I'm going to give it a good shot.