Allan did well with the cardiologist this morning. She really was just checking to make sure he was feeling fine since the cath. He is. Actually, he's been full of beans, as his father would say. He's kicking an squawking a whole lot -- especially at night and especially when it is time for Griffith to sleep. It really is starting to seem willful on Allan's part. He is growing well -- 19 pounds and 7 ounces today. If he keeps this up, he's going to catch Griffith before too long. Of course, Griffith burns a lot of calories, what with the constant motion and all.

Big weekend in store for the guys. We are all going to cousin Charles' wedding (one of the other twins in the family). Also, we have now purchased toddler swings and, if we can get Daddy motivated, we should all be swinging on the front porch before the end of the weekend.