BLINK! It is Christmas again.

Looks like another school picture from Spring 2007.

Sloane watches intently, as his brother graduates preschool.

Check me out con my hockey gloves.

Were you looking for me?

I am TWO!

Big grins. Lots of teeth.

Here is water play day at school Summer 2007 (I think)

Sloane didn't know what to think of Christmas, but he liked the shiny and crinkley papers.

Sloane is chillin' on Nino and Nina's bed, in the Winter of 2005.

Sloane is about to outgrow his Gymini (sp?), as he is tall and thin.

It is a social engagement, but Sloane's mind is a million miles away.

Sloane is a Jack-O-Lantern, and he is cracking up with Spidey on the couch.

He's about five weeks old and starting to discover his hands might be attached in some way.

Sloane gets propped up and gets a quiet laugh out of it.

Sloane, caught in a contemplative moment.

Gettin' ready to go to his first ballgame.

Wedged in and scrutinized.

The obligatory baby bathing shot.

Chillin' in the white vignette.

Bundled and snoozing.

Sloane and the old guy get snapped.

Quin was amazed.

Sloane is introduced to Quinlan Creighton, his big brother.

Eight pounds and ten ounces of rippling pinkish flesh.

Twenty inches from bow to stern.

Sloane joined us in the flesh at 3:13 p.m. on Friday, June 17th, 2005.

The after picture. About an hour after the birth, giving us around three hours of hard labor.

Cyndi the doula, a fantastic asset to the team, alongside Espie and Sloane Callum Creighton.

Then came...

Before the action started... about thirty minutes before things started taking off...

Enjoying the quiet early on in the process.