Ahhh, yes. A sign of what's to come, minus the,"Mah-om! Elsa's using me as a hat rack again!".
Sleeping babies are my favorite kind.

Elsa knows the camera, and therefore knows it's more fun to run from it. I got her! Our holiday photo shoot should be interesting.
Lila has been playing with her feet for months, but finally - just today - started chomping on them. It's funny to watch her get her hand in there and get her thumb and toes confused for a minute.

The sisters. Now more than ever, when I look at pictures of them together at this age I can barely tell them apart. I'd better get this stuff marked so I know what's up when I'm 80.