So I thought I was ready for the babies to arrive today. I've been reading and reading and reading. Sadly here I sit on the floor next to the brooder and worrying about them. Worrying that the heat is right, is the thermometer reading wrong, why are some laying down, why are some being bossy, why is one trying to steal food out of anthers' mouth and so on. This is just as stressful as bringing home one of my kids from the hospital after birth. I wasn't really prepared for this.