You've done it, Family B. I don't know how, but you've managed to produce not only one, but two sweet-as-can-be bebes. You're managing careers, making a house a home, and raising a coop of chickens on top of it. You're cuddling your kids, you're lovin' up on each other, and you offer me scones and coffee as soon as I arrive at your front door. If life is a game, you're absolutely killin' it. And I was so happy to be a part of it all, for one Saturday morning session in the country.