Playing the odds

Jen and I were fairly certain that the odds of us producing a really cute baby were not in our favor. If we look at the pre-existing cuteness ratio of babies in our families, which is high, our chances become that much lower. It's like betting on black in Roulette after black has come up 10 times in a row; it's gonna go the other way at some point. Well, guess what? We put all our chips on green and it hit, because I'll be damned if this isn't the cutest baby I've ever seen.