
And Mollycat has done her part at being remarkably patient with a toddler trying to sit on her...

Along with being able to point to nose, eyes, and bellybutton upon request, Tank has found his tongue too.

The Bub also has enjoyed trying on all his hand me down winter clothes, he's wearing them baggy this year for that grommetty snowboarder look.

So that's the good news. The rough stuff is that last week Tankster has his first barfing sickness, and ralphed once a day for three days. Then he had some epic diaper fillers for the rest of the week. Now Momma is a bit under the weather, Poppa was out of town (but is fortunately back now), the car battery went dead and poor Mollycat got an abscess on her neck from a fight with the neighbor cat and had to have a drain installed.
