Big day today. Met with a pediatrics doctor, rubbed my pregnant wife's feet, and managed to complete some forearms. Oh yeah, life is good. Things are moving along nicely and I predict some hands and fingers in the near future. That's right, those toilet paper rolls so nicely stacked in a proficient military manner will soon forge themselves into bad mother crushers. What's that? You don't understand the bad mother crusher reference? Well then you better go watch the edited for television version of Robocop to find out.
Below are some intense drying shots for your viewing pleasure.
Dry baby! Dry!