Baba Duty

My mom came to visit in September. It's now tradition (that I can't guarantee we will need to undertake again ;) ) for her to come and help prepare for baby. Just like she did when she came to help prepare for Jonathan, she awesomely filled the freezer with meals, entertained me in my third trimester blissfulness, helped put up the nursery decals, and snapped photos of our grand work just minutes before heading to the airport. 

Simply put, without Baba, we'd be screwed.