As we’ve adjusted to life with four kiddos, we’ve gotten a lot of help from various people for which we’re very grateful. Thanks to, in no particular order: my brother, who watched the kids while we were in the hospital. My mom, who cleared her schedule at her pediatric practice for two days so she could be around and help out. The Johnsons, who made off with our three elder children for several hours so we could have a little time to relax. The Corleys, for taking care of making announcement phone calls for us and for feeding us. The Ardilas, for providing a meal for us. The Isaacs, Salases, Lopezes, and more for their frequent and generous offers of help. There are probably more I’m not remembering offhand; if I’ve forgotten you, please accept the apologies of a bleary new father.