I got a new camera for Bethmas (my birthday) and now I have a problem. I can't stop taking pictures of my kids. I am addicted. I stalk them. I sit and wait, camera aimed, waiting for them to do cute, funny things. It's gotten so bad that they now run and hide their faces when they see me and my Canon coming.

Here are some pics I got before they started boycotting.

Super

We were suppose to go to our friends house for a Super Bowl Party, but little Reagan wasn't feeling very good. So we stayed home, and this was my view of the game.

And I thought it was Super.