MacMini Makes it Happen

New Apartment, New computer. New wife. wait - i got out of hand there. Change is brewing round these parts - and i dont just mean the annual halloween witchfest that carrilyn and her cronies participate in. Residency applications are in, interviews are scheduled, step 2 of boards are fast approaching and my goal to outgrow all of my clothes will soon be accomplished. We really do love our new place and look forward to wherever we end up for residency. Chloe - aka Gummy Bear - or - what is that sound??? - decided she was going to crawl recently. she mostly just sits in one place and sings and out of the blue sprints to a new location. Im not convinced she actually can crawl - more of some sort of toddler teleportation. Carrilyn has magic panties - Chloe must have magic diapers. Ivan got bored enough that he actually started playing with Chloe now. They have a half hour wrestling match, which is surprisingly gentle and entertaining. This official wresting match is not to be confused with the other 99% of the time where Ivan is shoving her and yelling "MOVE". he commands obedience - even from big people. even now i am blogging from the foot of the bed as my comfortable spot amidst the pillows had to be relinquished to the true master of the house. I am fearful of his recent Cherub like complexion - not too many guys get the respect card cause they look like dollish figurines. The only uncherub parts of him these days are his strapping shoulders and six pack (which i didnt know little kids could get - and i definitely didnt think Smith kids could get). so here are some pics. the wait is over. let the next series of complaints begin.