Man...there's a baby stuck to me!

Winnie snapped off this shot when Rowan happened to be passed out on Dad without holding onto anything, and without being held. It was his sheer weight and size that kept him securely on top the near supine form of his father, making him look as if he were: a.) covered in velcro; and b.) shot out of a cannon, landing squarely on my chest and sticking there like a wet gummy bear to aluminum siding. Incidentally, I think he's getting a little cuter these days.