Kate's Progress

The crawling thing is really coming along, although much like the Cleveland Browns, right now Kate can only go backward.

Kate has begun to play to the camera. Have to make sure she doesn't enter the glamorous, high-velocity world of modeling too early. Can't have her burn out at 4 you know and end up like Kate Moss. Oh, and she's eating cereal puffs that she would just as soon smash on her highchair.  

Christmas in Columbus

Kate, Nadine and Lizzie, who is, uh, very relaxed.  

The girls, already a bit uneasy about being exploited for their parents' entertainment.  

Dad: Thrilled. Kate: apparently ambivalent.  

Candace, Kate, and Kate's "cousin" Sadie.  

Kate: I don't want to alarm anyone, but I think the dog's possessed. Someone larger than 17 pounds might want to do something about that.  

Mom and Kate at dinner at Christmas Eve. While we appear to be eating sometime in the late 19th Century, that really wasn't so.  

Christmas photo-op. (Or should we say "Holiday?" -- but then I wouldn't want Fox News coming after us.)  

I'm sure Kate did something cute here to spark a disproportionate reaction.  

Girls on film. (Actually, no film was used.)  

Santa arrives for Kate. Predictably, the Asian market got Santa before we did in the states. How can we compete? 

Wow. Toys, huh? Now, which of these can I eat? 

Sorry about this, Kate, but it's Christmas. I'm sure you'll forgive us in your 20s.  

I know, Kate. I know. 

Kate and Lizzie, who is, uh, very relaxed.