Squeeker squeek squeekin.

So Ursa minor has been pretty congested of late. I'm sure as newborn this would be frustrating and quite confusing. Anyway, being the terrible parents we are, we have been delighting in the squeeky noises she makes. It almost sounds like somebody jumping around in a vinyl suite.


Anyway, I obsessively have to post more pics of Uschi.

Hee haw.

Alas, alak.

I'm not so sure about this bath thing.

Nevermind.

NEVER say Never? (Connor age 4)

I remember a receint call I made to the America house....I call often because I know that most of the time one or all of the boys can't or won't want to talk to me. So I figure that if I call a million times a week, one boy may want to talk to me once. It feeds the ATA urges. I called Megan & was talking for a while and heard little Connor in playing or asking for food in the background (both forms of growling sound the same). I asked if I could talk to the boy, but when Megan handed him the phone; I heard a commotion, running start and trailing cry, "NEVER!!!!"

Sad sad day!