Our sitter had her baby one week ago today. It was the eve of my second biggest event of the year at work. We just needed to get through last Tuesday and it would be smooth sailing. I was half way to my event when Sean called, “Ok, so I have to tell you something. Promise not to freak out.” Luckily, I don’t go in for the pre-event flip out. It’s just too much of an impediment to get ruffled and hysterical, better to bear down and get through it. Plenty of time for hand wringing and oh-poor-meing afterword, but by that time what’s the point? “Sure, what’s up?” “Jen had the baby last night.” “Oh! Oh. Oooh!” “There both fine. It’s ok.” “Ok.…