Saul has been getting chubbier and chubbier lately. But he's been such a pill the last few days that I think he's about to grow an inch or two. It's too bad, really, because I want him to be plump. I think it must be some deeply ingrained motherly instinct to make sure your child is as well-fed as you can possibly make him. There is a baby at daycare who has the chubbiest little wrists and hands I've ever seen and I am intensely jealous. I want Saul to have wrist rolls.