GRUBS!

The scene is a hospital in portland, roughly 6:30 am. Enter cousins numbers 14 and 15. Together, or there-abouts.

Hayden is the bigger one with the hat. Lukas is littler but breathing stronger.

We surmise that it's because Hayden spent the last five months of womb-time variously beating-on and sitting-on his brother, so for Lukas this whole big world thing is a big improvement in living conditions.

I begged off work (thanks Rick!) and came down with the famibly to Portland. We're camped at the aunt'n'uncle's with my grandparents, and tomorrow we get to go widget-gazing.

Ickle lickle things, ain't they?