Yes, Blogmaid, There is a Computer Cable

We finally remembered the cable that connects the digital camera to the computer. Here in Stiletto City, there are babies everywhere, but only One Baby, if you catch my drift.

Yesterday afternoon TGP and TGD spent time with Baby I and her parents, and last night more time with Mummy Plotnik, Baby I and The Great Five Head. Everyone around here is totally exhausted. Isabella has a voice box on her, and has learned to use it. When she falls asleep people around her do too.



Yes, PP, that's your giraffe she's cuddling. She's so gorgeous. It's that in-between time, after cute little Baby but before Cute Little Toddler, when it's hard to figure out what is bothering her. In the meantime, Grandpa loves every minute he gets with her. His ears are shot anyway.



Last night, while four generations of Plotniks were eating takeout Thai food, The Great PD was at a LA Bachelor Party. Can there be any other city in the world where one of the items on the menu would be a Kobe Beef Corn Dog?