A shower for Leyla

Sheryl & I took a trip across the lake yesterday to help Leyla (and Soren, too, although of course he wasn't there - no boys allowed!)celebrate the upcoming arrival of their precious baby boy. We had a very elegant high tea, with scrumptious finger sandwiches and scones and petits fours. We held two beautiful brand new babies, born just weeks ago. We oohed and ahhed over Leyla's gifts, and even received some gifts of our own, thoughtfully made by the mama-to-be. It was a very sweet time, and I'm so glad to have been a part of it. But... when, WHEN did we grow up enough to begin having babies of our own? Weren't we just in high school, making silly movies for Latin and doing Chinese fire drills in the middle of the street? Time really does march on...