"When I got my first television set, I stopped caring so much about having close relationships." -Andy Warhol

1.10.2010

We would like to introduce...

Many of you may already know, but for those of you who don't, our townhouse has three bedrooms. One of these rooms is ours (obviously), another has become an office (filled with wicked cool Disneyland memorabilia), and the third is a storage room with boxes I don't want to unpack. While this seems like a great use of space, we felt like we might make better use of the third room. What better way to fill it than with a kid?





Say hello to our newest addition. In this high resolution photograph you can see the baby's profile. It's chin, nose, eyes, and forehead are pointed out with the yellow arrows, in that order. It's hands can be seen next to the red arrow. I'm explaining it to you because it's taken me 9 days to figure it out, and I had the doctor explain it to me.



In this one you can see the baby's spine, indicated by the yellow arrows, and it's ribs, indicated by the red arrow. As I understand it the baby's back is to us. Or it's stomach. I don't know anymore.



This is a pile of alien goo. Or the baby's face (according to the label in the upper left corner). I guess those might be eye sockets.

We've decided to name her Chelsea. (unconfirmed spelling at this time)