The presence of a embryo, fetus, or infant kills my ability to write... I think it's the sheer exhaustion that they bring with them. That or my muse is simply terrified of babies. It's very hard to think up crafty language when you can barely keep your eyes open. I have hopes that soon my darling princess will allow me to get back to the creating of prose for entertainment's sake. We shall see. Until then, ain't she cute!?