I've been begging for a camera at work so that I can document what steps I go through when I'm taking computers apart. This is so that I have a ghost of a chance of getting them back together after I finish raping the hard drives of all of their information. Well, they did not get me a dinky little digital. No, they gave me a Canon EOS digital Rebel, which is a really awesome camera, and they told me that eventually I will get trained in crime scene photography, and in the meantime to go home and play around with it and get used to it. "You realize I'm going to be taking about a million baby pictures," I told them. "Yep. Go for it."

Sweet.

Trying to walk to Daddy:

Trying to eat the egg-free birthday cake I made. (Ick. She was very non-interested. Luckily we bought a regular cake for everyone else.):

Giving Daddy big slobbery smooches:

Now that I have a camera that ROCKS, I will definitely be posting more often.