Mrs. Magazine Time is an odd cookie herself. I met her once at a company party, in which she sat at a table with all of us and did not respond to questions with anything save two-word answers, which diminished over time to grunts.
If they do succeed in acquiring the baby they are advertising for, I hope she is prepared to do everything on her own while Mr. Magazine Time looks at magazines and wonders if the baby's room might have better feng shui if someone moved the crib from here to there. Get on that, Mrs. Magazine Time. The diaper change can wait.