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Farewell and adieu to you, fair Spanish ladies. Farewell and adieu, you ladies of Spain.


Two toothy terrors in the bath just last night for your enjoyment.

My little babies are not so little any more. I'm thinking of renting Ezra out to unscrupulous tour operators tricking foreigners into thinking that they've been attacked by Great White Sharks.

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Dina said…
Hehe, sweet. Nothing like happy-kids-in-bath pictures.
But Kris, about the shark, PLEASE, "Al tiftach peh lasatan" (as we say in Hebrew, Don't say something the devil might overhear [literally, Don't open your mouth to the satan]). Israel TV last night showed the Australian river where the poor girl was snatched by a croc. Oi Gott...
17 March 2009 at 20:41
Priyanka Khot said…
they are adorableeeeeeeee and I can't say enough of that.

All i feel like doing rigth now is cuddling Henry and Ezra for hours together... What fun Jen and u must have with these two...

P.S: Girls are not scary
17 March 2009 at 21:59
Colette Amelia said…
Now that is medicine! lucky dad and mom to have such lovely lads!
18 March 2009 at 05:04
yamini said…
Lovely picture. Ezra seems to be enjoying the bath but what is it that Henry is so deeply thinking about??
I agree with Priyanka that Jen and you must surely be enjoying these beautiful cuddling days with Henry and Ezra. touchwood...
18 March 2009 at 15:47
KL said…
Seems like Henry is getting very shy of cameras/videos these days!! No need to say that they are cuuuttee...you must be very tired of hearing that often :-)
18 March 2009 at 21:33
Kris McCracken said…
Dina, crocs and sharks coming out our ears here. If they don't get you, the wallabies will!
19 March 2009 at 19:03
Kris McCracken said…
Priyanka, girls scare me.
19 March 2009 at 19:03
Kris McCracken said…
Colette, they certainly keep you going through it all.
19 March 2009 at 19:04
Kris McCracken said…
Yamini, Henry wears the responsibility of holding Ez very seriously.
19 March 2009 at 19:05
Kris McCracken said…
KL, it is more a case of he won't stay still long enough to get a photo!
19 March 2009 at 19:06
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