Babes in Torgland

I'm very tired with the pregnancy, but my friend yelled at me to get off my duff and out of the house for once (I seem to recall saying the same thing, oh, 8 months ago or so.) So we went to visit Julie and 9 month-old baby Tyler last Friday. Tyler has been crawling--Army style--for a while now, and I haven't really seen him (or Julie) in months. Liesl was enthralled, she loves him to death. This is good news...we're going to have a Tyler (or Tyler-ette) of our own in no time at all. It's good to know she loves spending time with babies.

If he's waiting for crumbs to drop, it's gonna
be a while.

No, no, you do it THIS way.

Too cute, even for NASCAR