Last Friday it poured rain ALL day so we decided to head to the main library downtown. My friend brought her camera and took some pictures of Ike while we were there. The kid didn't smile even once. And zeb was tired- or something- because he was whinier than ever. I think the library was out to get us as well. Some bully in the children's section knocked down zeb's lego tower a gazillion times and Zebbo (in his hyper exhausted state) cried so loud I thought we'd be kicked out. And then we did get kicked out for trying to feed our kids their carrot sticks and pretzels. At least Ike didn't make a peep and looked cute-albeit stone faced- for some pictures

I use all sorts of nicknames when I talk to Ike lately (like fatso-rugrat-squishy-chunky monkey, etc) and apparently Zeb has picked up on it. Just this morning as we were getting ready to go, Zeb called out to Ike, "Come on monster baby, lets go!".