And now

A toast from the Duke:

NewBorn Identity

In a stunning reversal, Sloane has declared her allegiance to the cat. Dizzy could not be reached for comment.

She ain't heavy, she's my baby

Grandma McKenzie and my lil' ducky

Peek-a-boo Baby

Heisman Sloane

Sloane and Me

Sloane and I are home alone this week and I think we are starting to figure things out!

Sloane and her big brudda

Generation Gap

Sloane met her great-grandfather today--specifically, her father's mother's father--in Santa Monica. Despite their 100-year age difference, they seemed to get along.


Four generations (including Sloane's great-aunt Susie):

Change of Pace

A couple more of the visiting grandparents (nice sandals, hippie):



Them eyes are evil, I tells ya:

I totally HEART my husband

His methods my be unorthodox . . .

But, a sane man would be much more limited in his approach . . . (uh, daddy, couldn't we find something in my size?)

I sure can't argue with the results.

My heart is full.

Team Sloane

Go Team!

Time Flies

Here are a couple more pictures from Sloane's birthday. I haven't sifted through all of the Day 1 photos yet, plus Shane has approval rights on the ones she's in. So:

Sloane Kenzie

Here are some pix of the little one, who's calling my name as I type. :)

Baby's First Video