The goof troop- Henry.

Mama's spending some time in mourning tonight, as her favorite two weeks comes to an end. Mama is a big Olympic fan and has been lucky enough for the last 3 Olympic games to be off work (I think maybe she times having babies with the Olympics) so that she can devote plenty of time to watching other people achieve gold (while she sits on the couch).

Lucky for mama, the crazy train stopped by and dropped off these two clowns.

Sure they're cute...

... but they're also serious goofs.

Even though June is only 6 months old, we really feed off each other. We primarily communicate by screeching. When one of us is happy, so is the other. Same if one of us is sad.

Luckily, we're mostly happy.

I have a feeling things are really going to get crazy once she starts walking and we can chase each other.