 Apologies if you can't hear me, my microphone is out of batteries. Nana is on her way with coffee. Dark roast coffee, it could not arrive quick enough, even though I've been drinking espresso all morning. Now we're just reading books on the couch, mama's in her nest, aka the dark, quiet fan-based noise machine bed situation with baby Michael. They are doing their thing, and we are once again waiting for coffee. Talking about thank you Ryan and Avery, you're amazing. We're getting remembered somehow, so for every child shot within the first week and today is one week since Michael arrived, so with a little one laying on my chest. So here we go, this is Seth and Joseph is beneath me.