Lately, I have been overwhelmed by the excellence of EC's daddy-situation. Check these photos. You know, Evan does the lion's share of the dressing over here, and you can see by these pix, that he has a strong preference for the hand-me-down CBGB tee we got from my teacher-lady friend. He has, however, requested that I purchase some pants that are not horizontally-striped. I'm all: "Why!?"

In the delivery room. Semi-tears situation!

First time out with the Bjorn, checking out some radical horizontally-stripey murals. Those are real Etnies, a gift from Schmitty, no big deal.

Obviously, snuggle-time.

Post-bath-time situaish...check out the semi-challenged duck towel. It's our favorite.

These two are just stone-cold pimpin'in the Mission.
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