Say hello to Flint Romans.  Flint's mom could not be more proud.

Brrr.. I've been in San Diego for too long. 39 degrees at 4pm seems chilly to me.

Happy Dance!  "The male," who has yet to receive a name, catches some air amidst the cat toys.

"The female" keeps a sharp eye out for Flint (and anything else that moves.)

Everyone enjoys a good meal... especially when the meal is intended for someone else.

Niece Kristianna, sister-in-law Kari and brother Aaron share a moment.

It's true... Uncle Allen's face really is just like Silly Putty! Squishy.

The cute meter is pegged.  It's hard to imagine that Brandon and Jake are brothers.

As we suspected... Uncle Aaron is growing horns all over his head. Stylin'!

Andy and Kari. I think we've discovered the new American Gothic.

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