With the Mavericks going on here in Santa Cruz, the waves lately in Rio Del Mar have been pretty rip-roaring. We’ve been leaving our bedroom sliding door open at night just slightly so we can listen to the crashing of the waves as we fall asleep. I woke up the other morning thinking the waves were crashing up against our house they sounded that close! We took a little stroll to the beach Sunday night, and what a gorgeous night. We’ve been talking a lot about the kind of parents we want to be, and we really can’t wait. It’s scary as h*ll, but we’re in it together. 1 week to go now! In the meantime you can find me at our beach house, anxiously awaiting for something to happen . . . agh!