Sundays are best spent at Starbucks

This past Sunday we met our buddies at Starbucks again, but this time our buddies brought their new digital SLR camera (insert slobbery drool here). I will take advantage of their niceness in sharing so many pictures with me by posting almost all of them. Because picture-diarrhea makes up for me not posting.

While Isaac supervises, Ella investigates this new creature, who is curiously smaller than her. Could such a thing be possible? (given said creature's stats at his 1-month appointment, I'm thinking that won't be true for long...)

And yes, that's my headless body guarding Jacob's car seat. You can tell it's me from the unholy-large knockers. Here's Ella again: "What if I poke it? Does it make noise if I poke it?"



Ella's daddy volunteered to watch Toddler-Monkey as he ran his customary laps around Starbucks. Hey, we blow enough money there so as to not care about annoying the clientele. We are the clientele, buddy! Unbeknownst to me, Art captured my child SMILING for the camera as he ran towards his favorite place, the bathrooms:



I'm thinking we should get in touch with the Gap. Do you think I'd get a discount to support my babyGap addiction if my child models for them?

And finally! A decent picture of Dada and Jacob!



Here's Sarah holding Jacob for the first time. I think she experienced a strange uterine ache familiar to others with one kid who is no longer a baby.