We just had a little cold snap go through... with it came some freezing fog. It covered everything with a layer of crunchy pointy ice crystals. It made everything very quiet and peaceful... except the dog.

The babies are being... well, babies; grabbing anything within reach and shoving it in their mouths. Everything they go near is instantly covered in a thick glistening layer of drool. I am hoping that saliva encrusted shoulders on shirts become the newest in haute couture...

We were at a high-school basketball game yesterday. I was kissing my precious daughter and lifting her up over my head, showing her off to the adoring fans... as I lifted her up, a thick string of drool stretched a good 24 inches from my beard to her chin. MMMM delicious.

Both small humans are now rolling over and Adam is on the verge of being mobile. We are now in the market for a good cattle dog to help around the house, Carl is far too busy regurgitating Bugs Bunny. It was sure easier when you could leave them laying on the counter with the
sharp knives, medication, booze and dirty shoes...