Cousin-Brother Pics

I used to call Link "the littlest one" but now he's simply "my littles" 

Cousin-brother Emet is the reigning littlest one. We can't wait to meet him in a couple of weeks. 

I can't explain the eggs. Perhaps Rachel is just really excited to have runny egg yolks with smoked salmon and a mimosa (all pregnancy taboos if you're one for following rules).  

Daddy kangaroo time

Swaddle time

No yuppie family is complete without a trip to the farmers market in their 21st century stroller adorned with chevron diaper bag. Yeah, we did the same thing with Link for his first outing. But we probably didn't look this cute. And I have diaper bag envy.