32 hours

That's the number of hours Ava has to arrive before we lose out on using her as a tax break. ;o) Ah well. Whatever...I don't care anymore, as long as she's not past her due date. (I realize I just jinxed myself by saying that....wonderful.) In the meantime, I'm just trying to enjoy my vacation. Making a real dinner tonight: rosemary pork chops in the crock pot, green beans, wild rice, and apple cobbler. Good stuff!