All babies come from China. Or, at least, in MK's mind they do. Today a friend of mine had a little baby boy. MK knows this friend well and she has spent every Tuesday afternoon with her since September. When I found out she was in labor, I told MK that we should say a prayer for Ms. Kim and her baby - the baby was going to be born today. That was that. Later, Ryan picked MK up and on their journey to ballet, MK told Ryan that Ms. Kim wasn't with us this afternoon because she had to go on her big trip to China to get her baby.