I know that I promised a 5-part series on the senses, but I'll get to that.
We're on our way back from visiting Nomi's (i.e. Mo's) family for Thanksgiving. It was fun to see the enthusiasm of his parents at becoming grandparents. Because this is going to be a first grandchild on both sides, you know. Though David & Sara are only one month behind us, so my parents are getting a double whammy grandparent run!

But we ended up with a good starting list. And now we can go to Wisconsin at the end of the month and double the list!
Mo's parents have said that they would like to buy us a stroller. We have told them that we want to be able to choose it so that we can be sure to get one that we like. They were ready to go get us one while we were there, but we were only prepared to do our initial scouting. Getting this through to them was a major feat in and of itself. In fact, even when we left the store saying that we wanted to go home to do some research since there are a ridiculous amount of options, Mo's dad still said later that he had tried to find the one we liked best so far "on the line" to buy (as Mo's mom calls the internet) the night before but wasn't sure which model it was! Aahh!!
It was also hilarious watching Mo's dad, an engineer, waxing philosophical about which ones were worthy of purchasing and which were total crap. And trying to figure out how to work them with all the tricks of breaking it down to put in the car. He'd quickly lose patience with my own figuring out and take over, only to take longer and press at non-existent buttons. Since the employee was also clueless, a friendly customer in-the-know intervened at oen point and enlightened us as to the trick. Mo & I were having a very hard time not laughing.

But at least we got to do something baby-related together -- and don't worry, they'll still be getting us a stroller.