While Austin sleeps, I type...quietly because I would really like to finish this in one fell swoop, instead of one or two letters at a time. I think I make more sense when I type in full words instead of a syllabale every five minutes or so.

Austin still has his crown of beautiful curly baby hair in this picture, taken while he was eating yogurt with some chopsticks. How Californian of him. As you may or may not be able to see, Austin also has an eclectic bowl of really wonderful home-made chicken soup combined with his own personal addition of cheerios. Yum.