Out to dinner. Always an experience...

I think she looks like Daddy here.

Buddah baby.

FAIL.

STFU: Palin.

Keely kicks ass.

STFU: Healthcare.

Lights are on, and someone's home.

Keely's giving us smiles and more smiles. It seems to me that the babies just kind of float for the first month and a half or so. They're kinda burping farting pooping lumps of cuteness without a whole lot of personality. Then, it's like one day a switch flips, and all of a sudden the lights are on, and someone's home. Keely has reached this stage in earnest, and laughs her lil ass off whenever I touch her nose. Awesome.