Drake Street Prison Blues

I hear the train a comin'
It's rollin' 'round the bend,
And I ain't seen the sunshine,
Since, I don't know when,
I'm stuck in Drake Street Prison,
And time keeps draggin' on,
But that train keeps a-rollin',
On down to San Antone.

Well, if they freed me from this prison,
If that railroad train was mine,
I bet I'd move out over a little,
Farther down the line.

Little chompers and other things

Literally overnight, as all new developments occur in this house, tiny teeth appeared. One for Augie and one for Liam, each in the bottom gums. As it is almost impossible to spy these little chompers, (for these babies don't like fingers poking around in their mouths) there are no pictures of proof.

Other developments include sitting up...

Army-crawling over inferior pillow barriers...

Escaping inferior pillow barriers...

Wearing knee-socks.