Last night, as Tress and I were starting to settle down for the night, we got a message from Mic. Kiddo had completed the hard work of ushering in the arrival of their second kid.
We busied ourselves with bringing some dates tea and other stuff to them, including some food that we had intended for our lunch earlier that day. Somehow, we decided on having some other leftovers and so the two serves were readily available for the tired parents. The dirty weather had also cleared up and as drove to the hospital, a rainbow showed up.

G’day Little Zoe. You’re fearfully and wonderfully made. You’re beautiful, and you’re loved – very much.