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  <comment date="03/03/2007">
    <message>
      I am no longer updating this web page. Instead, I am now updating &lt;a href="http://www.nebulous13.com"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; webpage. You'll find Month 16 linked from there.
    </message>
  </comment>
  <comment date="09/24/2006">
    <message>
      I bet you didn't think I could beat 4 months, did you? Now 5 months is the time to beat. Happy Birthday, JMP.
    </message>
  </comment>
  <comment date="04/30/2006">
    <message>
      I added the 14th month. I don't wanna hear any complaints about
      how short it is. Keep in mind that the 14th month for Taylor is
      February, which IS the shortest month of the year.
    </message>
  </comment>
  <comment date="04/15/2006">
    <message>
      I finished the rest of Month13. I also added an RSS feed so some
      people can keep tabs on these updates without having to check the
      page everyday. If you don't know what RSS is then you'll just have
      to suffer. The RSS link is at the bottom of the page.
    </message>
  </comment>
  <comment date="04/10/2006">
    <message>
      I know. It's crazy. You probably didn't even check for this update
      until May. Month 13 has been started. It's 11pm and I picked 12
      pictures (out of 778). I'll add a couple of them tonight. Then the
      rest later.
    </message>
  </comment>
  <comment date="04/08/2006">
    <message>
      What, you wanted me to update? Why didn't you say so? Month 12 and
      First Birthday are new.
    </message>
  </comment>
  <comment date="12/26/2005">
    <message>
      Months 9, 10, and 11 are finished. Month 12, her first birthday,
      and Christmas are on the way. Merry Christmas.
    </message>
  </comment>
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  <!-- Operation Birth -->
  <page name="Beginning">
    <description>Operation Birth</description>
    <tooltip>Buy more milk!</tooltip>
    <photo src="./images/taylor3.jpg">
      <caption>At first, she laughed at the contractions.</caption>
      <tooltip>
        Honey, this might be a bad time to ask, but is it okay if I go
        to Vegas with Nate?
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor007.jpg">
      <caption>
        The doctor had me hold his baby while he delivered Taylor.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        I peeked over the curtain after this and really don't remember
        much after that
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/Taylor1.jpg">
      <caption>Catching some rays after her first bath</caption>
      <tooltip>Note the baby lo-jack</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/Taylor2.jpg">
      <caption>
        Step 1: Eat&lt;br&gt;Step 2: Sleep&lt;br&gt;Step 3: Find way to
        ensure Mommy and Daddy never perform Step 2
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        There are actually 30 more ID bracelets on Kristen's leg
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor041.jpg">
      <caption>
        I just can't explain how thankful I am for this gift that
        Kristen gave me. I mean, it's a Bolova. Those are really nice
        watches.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        This bed can move! I totally kicked Kristen onto the floor that
        night.
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor117.jpg">
      <caption>Breastfeeding is so tiring.</caption>
      <tooltip>
        I think my hair looks pretty good for being in a hospital all
        night
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor123.jpg">
      <caption>It's cold out and this baby will NOT know it</caption>
      <tooltip>
        In a horrible cloning experiment gone wrong, Taylor was actually
        born to a sheep
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
  </page>

  <!-- Christmas 2004 -->
  <page name="HolidayCheer">
    <description>Taylor's First Christmas</description>
    <tooltip>Ask me about long distance service!</tooltip>
    <photo src="./images/taylorchristmas.jpg">
      <caption>Taylor in one of her 600 Christmas outfits</caption>
      <tooltip>I really hope she grows more hair</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/selffamilychristmas.jpg">
      <caption>Yep. That's us. Taylor's the one in the middle.</caption>
      <tooltip>I'm totally taller than both of them</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor063.jpg">
      <caption>
        Sammie later learned that Taylor had also eaten of his porridge.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        6 diapers and a 20-pack of wipes. Those were gone in 2 hours.
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor091.jpg">
      <caption>
        Stare-offs are easy to win when the baby keeps falling asleep.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>Later, she would win by not sleeping ... ever.</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor096.jpg">
      <caption>
        My dad completely disregarded the "never clash with Taylor's
        outfit" rule.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>She looks peppermint flavored, doesn't she?</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor111.jpg">
      <caption>
        Look, a family tree!!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;b&gt;HAHAHAHAHA&lt;/b&gt;
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        Kristen got that sled when she was 12. I was learning to drive.
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
  </page>

  <!-- First Month -->
  <page name="FirstMonth">
    <description>
      Essentially the trial period before the receipt expires
    </description>
    <tooltip>Free Viagra!</tooltip>
    <photo src="./images/taylor176.jpg">
      <caption>I could totally photoshop a beer into that hand</caption>
      <tooltip>Eagle Claw!</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor205.jpg">
      <caption>
        I keep that burp cloth handy in case Lily decides to produce a
        hairball.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>I clean poop for both of them</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor209.jpg">
      <caption>
        After losing to Auburn, all a Hokie fan can do is sleep it off.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        I'm actually right behind her but my wife thought it best to
        leave me out of the picture
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor210.jpg">
      <caption>Taylor in her skydiving outfit</caption>
      <tooltip>Kudos for color coordination</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor214.jpg">
      <caption>Pretty (sleepy) in pink</caption>
      <tooltip>Notice the neatly trimmed nails</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor219.jpg">
      <caption>Doh! Fell out of the crib</caption>
      <tooltip>Wiggle Worm!</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor223.jpg">
      <caption>Taylor's first dress</caption>
      <tooltip>
        What horrible parents would leave a baby sitting on a bed like
        that?
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor239.jpg">
      <tooltip>
        Cellphones aren't the only things with hands-free accessories.
      </tooltip>
      <caption>
        Kristen once remarked after birth how nice it was to not be
        carrying all that weight in front of her anymore
      </caption>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor241.jpg">
      <caption>
        Kristen, you might wanna take some Zyrtec. I mean seriously,
        aren't you allergic to babies?
      </caption>
      <tooltip>It was funnier when Lily was nursing</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor108.jpg">
      <caption>
        When she wouldn't stop crying, we lynched her elephant and zebra
        .... and the sun.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        The cats soon learned how to operate the baby catapult.
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor113.jpg">
      <caption>
        'Ew, stay 'ere and make sure she .... doesn't leave.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>Get out of my litter box</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor116.jpg">
      <caption>
        It started with me leaving the microwave open while heating
        Sammie's food. Now I have no arms and his butt is fused to my
        stomach.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>I think someone's mugging that snowman</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor153.jpg">
      <caption>
        Scuch became impatient and left once he realized she was never
        going to read him his favorite book.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        It's a cute picture, but she can't see more than 8 inches in
        front of her right now.
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor163.jpg">
      <caption>We call this the "Cycle of Kisses"</caption>
      <tooltip>Actually Kristen's just spanking her for crying</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor171.jpg">
      <caption>
        Even I'll admit that this is a really cute picture.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>Can anyone else see the 'V' in her hairline?</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor188.jpg">
      <caption>
        My attempt to start a "Cycle of Kisses" fails miserably.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>Seriously, it's like I'm not even there.</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor245.jpg">
      <caption>
        I think she's just surprised to learn that her pants are up to
        her armpits.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>Blue Steel</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor252.jpg">
      <caption>
        Taylor didn't enjoy her first day working the mines.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        Seriously, put the phone down. We were just taking her hand and
        footprints.
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor256.jpg">
      <caption>
        She's very good with the bath. She doesn't get upset or
        anything...
      </caption>
      <tooltip>Why won't this breast work?!</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor261.jpg">
      <caption>... at least until you start bathing her.</caption>
      <tooltip>
        Maybe ice water wasn't the best choice for rinsing.
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor263.jpg">
      <caption>
        Once he sprays her, he's completely comfortable around her.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>And like that she hauled off and smacked him.</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor267.jpg">
      <caption>
        It looks like she's smiling, but she just has gas.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>I'm not sure about Taylor, though.</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor268.jpg">
      <caption>
        No, no, NO! What's with all the global variables? Let's try less
        coupling and more cohesion. Seriously, you've got JMU or UMD
        written all over you.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>I'm just kidding. She's actually mudding.</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor270.jpg">
      <caption>Poopy!</caption>
      <tooltip>
        Seriously, hold her while I go change my diaper.
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor299.jpg">
      <caption>My two favorite ladies.</caption>
      <tooltip>
        It would appear that Taylor has recently spit-up on Kristen
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
  </page>

  <!-- Month 2 -->
  <page name="Month2">
    <description>
      I guess we're keeping her ... at least there's always eBay.
    </description>
    <tooltip>Generic Popup Ad!</tooltip>
    <photo src="./images/taylor313.jpg">
      <caption>
        They've come up with some crazy ways to prevent repetitive
        stress injuries.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>The beer. I'm talking about the beer.</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor321.jpg">
      <caption>That rattle just said a dirty word!</caption>
      <tooltip>Turns out it's just a special bong for babies.</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor355.jpg">
      <caption>
        You sit in that corner and think about what you did!
      </caption>
      <tooltip>Piglet appears to be double-exposed</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor369.jpg">
      <caption>
        Was it snowing? Yes. Did we take her out in the snow? No. Did we
        use the weather as an excuse to put her in a snowsuit for 4 year
        olds? Yes. Seriously, she's completely contained in the torso of
        that thing.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        The appendages make great storage places for extra diapers,
        bottles, uncut Colombian prime...
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor387.jpg">
      <caption>&lt;b&gt;Samson and Me, 2005&lt;/b&gt;</caption>
      <tooltip>It looks like Taylor took this herself</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor420.jpg">
      <caption>
        What's funny is that having his paws turned in like that means
        that he trusts her.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>Watch how I make his eyes light up</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor422.jpg">
      <caption>Entertain yourself. We're going to a movie.</caption>
      <tooltip>Is that a counterpillar? I'm so clever.</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor439.jpg">
      <caption>*swoon*</caption>
      <tooltip>
        Headline: Ungrateful child doesn't notice when father is
        replaced by hungry bear.
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor453.jpg">
      <caption>
        Yes, you love your mommy. And your mommy loves you...as is
        illustrated by the fact that she gave you a screwdriver to play
        with.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>What? What do YOU clean their noses with?</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor466.jpg">
      <caption>
        Taylor seems unconcerned that her mother has fallen down the
        stairs.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        Raising a baby is no easy fe...nevermind. Someone should punch
        me.
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor504.jpg">
      <caption>
        Kristen left me home alone with Taylor for the first time today.
        She was all worried, but I explained that Taylor was perfectly
        safe with her daddy.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        All the sudden a screwdriver doesn't seem so bad
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor506.jpg">
      <caption>
        Kristen's still at the gym, but I've got things under control.
        Daddy's right here, sweetie.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>These diapers keep leaking on her clothes</tooltip>
    </photo>
  </page>

  <!-- Poker Night -->
  <page name="PokerNight">
    <description>Re-defining "All In"</description>
    <tooltip>Perfectly legal</tooltip>
    <photo src="./images/taylor612.jpg">
      <caption>
        Don't worry, I know what I'm doing. I have a pair of hearts.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        Maybe it's a depth thing, but my ear is the same size as Taylor
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor611.jpg">
      <caption>
        Kenny should fold. His cards are two completely different
        colors.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>Wow, what's that big blue and white chip worth?</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor610.jpg">
      <caption>And yet he calls! What a sucker!</caption>
      <tooltip>Craig appears to be drinking a mana potion</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor614.jpg">
      <caption>
        So right now I'm trying to figure out what I'm going to tell
        Kristen.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        Between you and me, I don't think it'll take long for him to
        give her back
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor615.jpg">
      <caption>
        Well, Taylor has a new daddy. It's okay, we'll play poker again
        in a week and I should be able to win her back. Tonight was just
        an off-night.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>They actually have very similar haircuts</tooltip>
    </photo>
  </page>

  <!-- More month 2 -->
  <page name="MoreMonth2">
    <description>Back to our regularly scheduled program</description>
    <tooltip>I like monkeys</tooltip>
    <photo src="./images/taylor628.jpg">
      <caption>Givin' Momma a little wink.</caption>
      <tooltip>We call this her 'Popeye laugh'</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor642.jpg">
      <caption>
        At first Taylor liked her Winnie the Pooh doll. We started to
        worry when she viciously ripped his scalp off and began wearing
        it as a hat.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        This used to be a different picture but Kristen made me change
        it
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor650.jpg">
      <caption>Babies are small.</caption>
      <tooltip>
        You should probably ignore the picture of my brother kissing me
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor661.jpg">
      <caption>
        Her little shins are exposed to the cold. Wren would have a fit.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        I didn't let them back in until they had shoveled the sidewalk
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor675.jpg">
      <caption>
        When cornered, candycane monsters will strike with their deadly
        candy shuriken.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>Tell us the secrets to your peppermint pants!</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor709.jpg">
      <caption>
        Dear Social Services, Please send me documentation detailing
        what constitutes mistreatment of children. Thank you.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        Suddenly Taylor was bombarded with life insurance sales gimmicks
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor712.jpg">
      <caption>
        Dear Mr. Self, Thank you for your recent inquiry. Dressing a
        child as a duck and surrounding her with rubber duckies does not
        constitute mistreatment. However, should your wife ever go
        insane and try to bathe her duck-baby in an empty tub, give us a
        call.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        Everyone was confused when one of the ducks exclaimed, 'Liberty
        Mutual!'
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor731.jpg">
      <caption>Shouldn't there be a beer in the other hand?</caption>
      <tooltip>Man, I have to pee</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor739.jpg">
      <caption>
        Losers like Mozart played piano with their hands. Taylor's way
        beyond that.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>Look, Mom! I crushed a flower!</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor745.jpg">
      <caption>
        You'd think we'd keep it cleaner around here. Let's see you
        clean the house and raise a baby at the same time.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>Is it a giant worm or a tiny baby?</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor761.jpg">
      <caption>
        I'm not sure how she figured out the remote, but we came home to
        find her watching Sex and the City. She seemed really
        mesmerized. Wait, did I say we came home? I meant that we came
        into the nursery from just down the hall...the safety hall.
        We're good parents, damnit!
      </caption>
      <tooltip>I wanna be like Samantha!</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor786.jpg">
      <caption>
        K.C. becomes the first of the Boston bunch to see Taylor.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        Kissing and making out are totally not the same thing!
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor793.jpg">
      <caption>
        Taylor's first day in DC. I'm pretty sure this is the Capitol.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>That logo is way too subtle</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor795.jpg">
      <caption>
        Ahh, this reminds of the first time Kristen held someone else's
        baby. I think it was sometime last March...or April maybe. I
        don't remember...sometime just before she got pregnant.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>Everyone point at Nate and laugh</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor802.jpg">
      <caption>
        We've got 6.1 DTS with 80 inches of progressive Halo...oh yeah,
        Taylor's over there in the corner somewhere.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        Size no longer matters. Umm, contrast ratio does. Yeah, contrast
        ratio.
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor832.jpg">
      <caption>Would anyone here prefer a crib?</caption>
      <tooltip>
        It's so cute when Taylor has that dream about riding the subway
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor845.jpg">
      <caption>
        Okay, I swear this wasn't me. I got to work to find my lunch
        wrapped in a diaper. Kristen's starting to crack.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>As you can see, even Taylor knows this is wrong</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor864.jpg">
      <caption>I decided to give her the 'Dad Talk'.</caption>
      <tooltip>
        ...and you'll want to make sure you pick a company with good
        health benefits. Start thinking now about how you're going to
        invest your privatized social security...
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor871.jpg">
      <caption>
        Mom, you're being paranoid. It's just one friend. We'll be good.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        Seriously, nobody's concerned that I'm next to a bear?
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor887.jpg">
      <caption>
        Are you sure this is how we play musical chairs? Nobody appears
        to be losing.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        Hey, you can BEARly see her! Seriously, somebody shoot me.
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor881.jpg">
      <caption>
        Kristen, calm down. Now start over...what do you mean you can't
        find Taylor?
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        Taylor, where are you? Mommy wants to take more pictures...
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor956.jpg">
      <caption>
        Okay. So I sometimes put up pictures simply because they're
        cute. What?
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        That outfit is meant for 3-6 months...she's 8 weeks old
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
  </page>
  <!-- Taylor Grows -->
  <page name="TaylorGrows">
    <description>Some old and some new for comparing size.</description>
    <tooltip>Just add water!</tooltip>
    <photo src="./images/taylor219.jpg">
      <caption>
        Kristen had a good idea that involved showing Taylor in the same
        outfits as evidence of her growth. I've added some of them here
        so you can compare. This is her during her first couple weeks at
        home.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>Yeah yeah, fell out of the crib, blah blah</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor1092.jpg">
      <caption>
        This is near two months old in the same outfit. See how the
        wrinkles just disappear?
      </caption>
      <tooltip>I think my sister made that quilt</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor108.jpg">
      <caption>
        Unfortunately, there aren't a whole lot of pictures of her in
        the same outfits. So I decided I could show her on the bouncy
        thing for comparison. Here she's only a couple weeks old and
        barely covers that center blue area.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>I have no reciprocal deals with Graco</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor346.jpg">
      <caption>
        In this one, her head is clearly above the blue area.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        We label the heart in case we forget where it is
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor946.jpg">
      <caption>
        This one's tough to tell because of the blanket. It's more the
        width. She just about covers the width of the blue area.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>Here legs are bigger under there. I swear</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylorbig1.jpg">
      <caption>
        Again, this one's tough to tell because she's on her side.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>We should really consider strapping her in</tooltip>
    </photo>
  </page>
  <!-- Month 3 -->
  <page name="Month3">
    <description>It's like having 3 one-month-old babies.</description>
    <tooltip>I don't like monkeys anymore</tooltip>
    <photo src="./images/taylor996.jpg">
      <caption>
        My daughter will have nothing but the best. I outfitted her
        nursery with a 6.1 DTS system with 200W per channel. I think she
        likes it.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        She keeps having these dreams that someone's dropping a piano on
        her
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor990.jpg">
      <caption>
        This is Taylor doing her best impression of a boy.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>Hey, at least the name still works</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor1030.jpg">
      <caption>Taylor, doing "The Fonz".</caption>
      <tooltip>Who likes boobies?</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor1042.jpg">
      <caption>
        A bathing suit and a conveniently-placed ducky is all it takes
        to bathe a baby.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>Special guest: Lily</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor1046.jpg">
      <caption>
        So Taylor had her first round of shots today. It was very
        upsetting for her mom and I. We dealt with the problem as best
        we could.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        She was really crying earlier. It's way less annoying now.
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor1071.jpg">
      <caption>
        We decided to enter Taylor in that new reality show, The
        Contender.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>She's about to demonstrate her suckerpunch</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor1130.jpg">
      <caption>
        Okay, so it started out as a simple tour of the taffy factory.
        There was a lot of 'Troy, put her down' followed by 'Honey, it's
        under control. I'm not really going to drop her in there'.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        These are the measures you have to take when your baby attacks
        you with scissors
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor1203.jpg">
      <caption>That star just ate my sock!</caption>
      <tooltip>Caution: do not use this tent in rain</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor1317.jpg">
      <caption>Kristen, have you seen my 40-pound bunny ears?</caption>
      <tooltip>-finally- some of her daddy's features show up</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor1320.jpg">
      <caption>This is mine. This is where my food comes from.</caption>
      <tooltip>This Easter bunny even lays chocolate eggs</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor1324.jpg">
      <caption>Hey look, it's mommy with a camera!</caption>
      <tooltip>I wasn't hiding as well as I thought</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor1331.jpg">
      <caption>Oh crap. Is she okay?</caption>
      <tooltip>Can't wait to see that insurance bill</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor1323.jpg">
      <caption>Let's get the hell outta here.</caption>
      <tooltip>Tough to get away with all this traffic</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor1433.jpg">
      <caption>
        Troy, for the last time, what do you want for dinner? What's
        wrong, cat got your t...HOLY CRAP!
      </caption>
      <tooltip>Yeth, the cath hath my thongue</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor1436.jpg">
      <caption>
        This is what happens when you talk back to Mommy.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>Why does this taste like bourbon?</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor1441.jpg">
      <caption>Mmm, baby breath</caption>
      <tooltip>Mmm, scratching post</tooltip>
    </photo>
  </page>
  <!-- Cute -->
  <page name="Cute">
    <description>Nothing funny to see here. Move along.</description>
    <tooltip>*vomit*</tooltip>
    <photo src="./images/taylor1198.jpg">
      <caption>Cute</caption>
      <tooltip>Still cute</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/p230.jpg">
      <caption>Cute</caption>
      <tooltip>Still cute</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/p268.jpg">
      <caption>Cute</caption>
      <tooltip>Still cute</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/p414.jpg">
      <caption>Cute</caption>
      <tooltip>Still cute</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/p436.jpg">
      <caption>Cute</caption>
      <tooltip>Still cute</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/p684.jpg">
      <caption>Cute</caption>
      <tooltip>Still cute</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/p1507.jpg">
      <caption>Cute</caption>
      <tooltip>Still cute</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/colorhat.jpg">
      <caption>Kristen flexes her artistic muscles.</caption>
      <tooltip>Still cute</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/tayloreggs.jpg">
      <caption>Cute</caption>
      <tooltip>Still cute</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/p1737.jpg">
      <caption>Cute</caption>
      <tooltip>Still cute</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor1606.jpg">
      <caption>
        Most adorable picture ever! My baby is the cutest baby you've
        ever seen.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>I had a better caption but Kristen pulled veto.</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/p1806.jpg">
      <caption>Cute</caption>
      <tooltip>Still cute</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/p1806c.jpg">
      <caption>Cute</caption>
      <tooltip>Still cute</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/p1815.jpg">
      <caption>Cute</caption>
      <tooltip>Still cute</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/p1815c.jpg">
      <caption>Cute</caption>
      <tooltip>Still cute</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor1697.jpg">
      <caption>Cute</caption>
      <tooltip>Still cute</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor1940.jpg">
      <caption>Cute</caption>
      <tooltip>Still cute</tooltip>
    </photo>
  </page>
  <!-- Ferraris -->
  <page name="ItalianEngineering">
    <description>
      Taylor's visit to the Ferrari/Maserati dealership
    </description>
    <tooltip>Must...rob...bank</tooltip>
    <photo src="./images/taylor1546.jpg">
      <caption>
        Okay, Troy, what we'll do is take Taylor's picture with a couple
        cars and then...Troy? Ah geez.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>I sat here for 6 hours</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor1539.jpg">
      <caption>
        I promised I wouldn't put anymore pictures up here that didn't
        have Taylor in them.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>Mmm, toys</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor1542.jpg">
      <caption>
        This is Tom. He works at a Ferrari dealership. He really really
        adores Taylor. I really really adore Ferraris. I smell a trade!
        Just kidding. Everyone who knows me knows I'm not into red cars.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        That's the closest thing to a car-seat Ferrari offers
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor1547.jpg">
      <caption>
        Maserati apparently sucks at advertising. I think we found your
        poster-girl.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        Your threats don't scare me, Tom. That car isn't even moving
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor1551.jpg">
      <caption>
        What? Take a picture of you with Taylor? Sure thing. Just a
        little more to your left...a little more...
      </caption>
      <tooltip>Piece of crap doesn't even have cupholders</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor1557.jpg">
      <caption>
        Umm. Thanks, Dad. Seriously, a nice rattle would have been just
        fine.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>We might need some pedal extenders</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor1552.jpg">
      <caption>Screw the rattle, how do I turn this thing on?</caption>
      <tooltip>Horsey!</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor1568.jpg">
      <caption>
        Okay, Tom, she needs to be fed every 2-3 hours...
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        You know what they say. Once you go black, you...have to wash
        the stupid thing everytime it rains
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
  </page>
  <!-- Fourth month -->
  <page name="Month4">
    <description>
      Coming soon: giggles, teeth, and other famous killer clowns.
    </description>
    <tooltip>Maybe she'll grow some hair</tooltip>
    <photo src="./images/taylor1500.jpg">
      <caption>
        Bumbo! This is a bumbo seat. I have no idea where the name comes
        from but Taylor seems to like it. The instructions say to never
        place it on a raised surface...like a countertop.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        Or as the freak northern folk call it, the 'ledge'.
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor1514.jpg">
      <caption>
        ...and if you put a formula in this column, it will actually
        calculate the deltas for us...
      </caption>
      <tooltip>I don't care what he says, I'm using Excel</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor1522.jpg">
      <caption>
        This is the Exersaucer. It's like 10,000 toys in one.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        What the?! This is made by the same people that make Ritalin
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor1525.jpg">
      <caption>
        Nice try. There's no way I'm pulling that again.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>Uncle Sam wants YOUR baby</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor1533.jpg">
      <caption>
        I'm not a huge fan of this bib, but everyone else finds it
        hilarious. Thus I will submit to the masses and post a picture
        of my daughter wearing something that makes you think of a curse
        word.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        I guess it's better than that one that said 'Adolf Spitler'.
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor1536.jpg">
      <caption>
        This is Natalia. She has two distinguishing traits. The first is
        that she's Colombian. The second is that she hates that I always
        bring up the fact that she's Colombian. She's afraid I'm then
        going to make some silly Colombian joke. Nonsense!
      </caption>
      <tooltip>We received this photo as 'Proof of Life'.</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor1605.jpg">
      <caption>
        She said I can't have my bottle until I name 3 birds found in
        the northeast.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>...and I have to know their calls</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor1607.jpg">
      <caption>
        ...and the result becomes your Adjusted Gross Income. Then you
        flip to the next page...
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        Seriously, all I want is my bottle. What's wrong with you
        people?
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor1655.jpg">
      <caption>The inflatable baby is the best invention ever.</caption>
      <tooltip>The cheeks make me think I over-inflated.</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor1688.jpg">
      <caption>
        The evening was gorgeous and warm so Taylor had her first
        experience playing outside.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        Cya tomorrow, sweetie. The candles should keep the squirrels
        away
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor1716.jpg">
      <caption>This is my imaginary friend, Phil.</caption>
      <tooltip>Phil, you're sitting on my leg</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor1777.jpg">
      <caption>
        As I gazed up at the stars so far away, I pondered, why, why
        would anyone ever put me in a shirt that says 'Chunky Monkey'?
      </caption>
      <tooltip>...and why don't we have a roof?</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor1795.jpg">
      <caption>Umm, some privacy please?</caption>
      <tooltip>I hate this giant diaper</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor1804.jpg">
      <caption>
        Hush little baby, don't say a word. Mommy's gonna buy you a
        mocking...HOLY CRAP!
      </caption>
      <tooltip>Oh he'll sing alright</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor1819.jpg">
      <caption>
        I decided to strangle the water monster for looking at my
        daughter wrong.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        She likes to shower before getting shot out of the cannon
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor1837.jpg">
      <caption>
        Daddy, when you're done folding my diapers, bring me a fresh
        milk...AND NO BUBBLES!
      </caption>
      <tooltip>Man, this headrest sucks</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor1852.jpg">
      <caption>
        As some may know, we're selling our house. You always want to
        pack up all of the clutter before showing it.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>Taylor hasn't learned to think outside the box</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor1855.jpg">
      <caption>
        Please, it's perfectly safe. Bubble-wrap is FULL of air.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>DISCLAIMER: Box actually empty</tooltip>
    </photo>
  </page>
  <!-- Month 5 -->
  <page name="Month5">
    <description>So much drool...</description>
    <tooltip>Next month: calculus</tooltip>
    <photo src="./images/taylor1898.jpg">
      <caption>Never bite the hand that feeds you.</caption>
      <tooltip>Peek-a-boo this, you jerk!</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor1903.jpg">
      <caption>
        Why no, I don't mind if you put me down. You didn't need this
        did you?
      </caption>
      <tooltip>Awww, Taylor's first cat-fight</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor1927.jpg">
      <caption>
        There's only one reason Taylor ever makes this face.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>Hey dad, I've got a present for ya</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor1976.jpg">
      <caption>
        Hmm, I wonder if I can grab that sock without falling over
      </caption>
      <tooltip>Wow. My calves are the same size as my dad's</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor1980.jpg">
      <caption>Woohoo! ... Doh!</caption>
      <tooltip>Lil help?</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor1993.jpg">
      <caption>
        Taylor, you aren't eating your bears again, are you?
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        Yes I have three of the same bear. Is that a problem?
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor2016.jpg">
      <caption>
        According to Dr. Elmo, her tonsils were just fine.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        Elmo wasn't sure why she needed a bib to play with him
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor2020.jpg">
      <caption>
        Well Taylor, everything looks fine. If I could just get your
        insurance inf...AHH, MY EYEBALL!
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        She didn't intend him any harm. She just wanted his sweet, sweet
        eye juice
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor2138.jpg">
      <caption>
        There we go. See how much better your skin looks after applying
        that lotion?
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        Yeah, that's you and your daddy, who will always keep you safe
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor2139.jpg">
      <caption>Ah crap. Four months of trust down the tubes.</caption>
      <tooltip>
        Hey! A baby just landed on my foot, but you don't see me crying,
        do you?
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor2200.jpg">
      <caption>What are you, deaf? STOP TAKING MY PICTURE!</caption>
      <tooltip>Kristen, your tag's up!</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor2231.jpg">
      <caption>
        Kristen bought our innocent daughter a leopard-skin outfit.
        Maybe we should just teach her to smoke.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>Smithsburg rules!</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor2261.jpg">
      <caption>How the hell did I get in here?</caption>
      <tooltip>...and what happened to my shirt?</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor2453.jpg">
      <caption>
        What are you looking at?! I'll break out of here and make you
        eat that camera! I'm frikkin' crazy! You hear me?! Raaa!
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        I'll admit that it was my idea to give her Mt. Dew.
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor2457.jpg">
      <caption>
        The undersigned here-forth agrees to stop crying.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        She later gets some fancy lawyer to invalidate it
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor2460.jpg">
      <caption>Umm, Miss? I can't feel my fingers. Miss?</caption>
      <tooltip>
        Maybe you should have thought about that before I grabbed them
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor2461.jpg">
      <caption>
        And with the flip of a switch, they all learned a lesson in
        centrifugal force.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>Spin the wheel to see which one you win</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor2546.jpg">
      <caption>
        It's okay, Taylor, we can get your temperature from the armpit.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>Wow, I suck at keeping my daughter off the pole</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor2556.jpg">
      <caption>
        We made Shake'n'Bake today&lt;br&gt;"And I helped!"
      </caption>
      <tooltip>Suck it, Wahoos!!</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor2571.jpg">
      <caption>
        Taylor, keep your fingers out of the tiger cage.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        She visits the tigers after a long day of lobster-farming
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor2579.jpg">
      <caption>
        I don't understand why she won't sleep at night.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>1 in 12 of those caps wins a free Coke</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor2581.jpg">
      <caption>
        After we're done here, I need to pick up my diapers from the
        dry-cleaners.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>Wegmans rules</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor2588.jpg">
      <caption>
        Umm, where are you guys going? I guess I'll just wait here then.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>Stroller not included</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor2594.jpg">
      <caption>
        She keeps all the food in her cheeks in case she gets hungry
        later.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        High chairs might be better these days but they take up a lot
        more room than they used to
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor2664.jpg">
      <caption>
        It's hopeless. I've been looking for my contact for hours.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>They all look like ants from up here</tooltip>
    </photo>
  </page>
  <!-- CuteToo -->
  <page name="CuteToo">
    <description>More just plain cute pictures</description>
    <tooltip>All captions have been sent home</tooltip>
    <photo src="./images/taylor2025-1.jpg">
      <caption>Cute</caption>
      <tooltip>Still cute</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor2108-1.jpg">
      <caption>Cute</caption>
      <tooltip>Still cute</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor2213.jpg">
      <caption>Cute</caption>
      <tooltip>Still cute</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor2283.jpg">
      <caption>Cute</caption>
      <tooltip>Still cute</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor2544.jpg">
      <caption>Cute</caption>
      <tooltip>Still cute</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor2570.jpg">
      <caption>Cute</caption>
      <tooltip>Still cute</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor2638.jpg">
      <caption>Cute</caption>
      <tooltip>Still cute</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor2675.jpg">
      <caption>Cute</caption>
      <tooltip>Still cute</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor2680.jpg">
      <caption>Cute</caption>
      <tooltip>Still cute</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor2686.jpg">
      <caption>Cute</caption>
      <tooltip>Still cute</tooltip>
    </photo>
  </page>
  <!-- Month 6 -->
  <page name="MonthSix">
    <description>She has hair!</description>
    <tooltip>Just kidding</tooltip>
    <photo src="./images/taylor2753.jpg">
      <caption>
        Suddenly she went all French on us. Next she'll be surrendering.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>Hint: Frog-legs is a French delicacy</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor2839.jpg">
      <caption>Kitty!</caption>
      <tooltip>
        Hey, maybe we can have Taylor's stink removed, too
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor2841.jpg">
      <caption>
        One of the first things we taught Taylor was how to check for
        lice.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>If I can't grow it, I'll steal it!</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor2877.jpg">
      <caption>
        He started running around screaming. We later explained that it
        was just a game and nobody 'had his nose'.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        Much like a snapping turtle, she won't let go until thunder
        strikes.
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor2947.jpg">
      <caption>Look at me. I'm Elijah Wood!</caption>
      <tooltip>
        Who thought it necessary to put cup-holders in a toy wagon?
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor2987.jpg">
      <caption>
        Is anyone gonna push? I'll just...I guess I'll just wait here
        until you guys get back.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        I just went and hugged Taylor. The lonely scene I'm trying to
        paint actually got to me.
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor3007.jpg">
      <caption>
        47...48...49...50. Ready or not, here I...aww, stupid crib!
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        That Eyore is magical...and probably misspelled.
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor3013.jpg">
      <caption>Help! My house fell over!</caption>
      <tooltip>
        She's coming dangerously close to that exposed metal!
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor3324.jpg">
      <caption>
        Alcoholism is easiest to fix when it is discovered early.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>That's the perfect cookout combination</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor3337.jpg">
      <caption>Feedings just got messier.</caption>
      <tooltip>
        Is it me or does the Gerber baby look like Rodney Dangerfield?
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor3336.jpg">
      <caption>This milk tastes funny.</caption>
      <tooltip>It's the spitler bib; just turned backwards</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor3359.jpg">
      <caption>I hate my new room.</caption>
      <tooltip>Mmm, this wood tastes like pesticide</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor3364.jpg">
      <caption>
        This picture is here for one reason. Look at that gut! It's like
        pudding oozing over her pants.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>Maybe we introduced McDonalds too early</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor3376.jpg">
      <caption>
        What do you mean she isn't looking at the camera? Something must
        be distracting her.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        I bet you can't figure out what's about to happen
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor3382.jpg">
      <caption>
        Oh, it's that colorful windmill. Hey, she feels lighter all the
        sudden.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        No babies were harmed in the making of this picture
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor2874.jpg">
      <caption>
        Pardon my father while he performs a rudimentary paternity test.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        We've replaced Donald's normal Sunday paper with a baby. Let's
        see what happens.
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
  </page>
  <!-- Month7 -->
  <page name="Month7">
    <description>
      And thus begins the second half of her first year
    </description>
    <tooltip>...and the third half of her first 6 months</tooltip>
    <photo src="./images/taylor3432.jpg">
      <caption>
        See, it says here that Goldilocks was simply hungry and...okay I
        just realized you aren't real.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        Personally, I'm a little disappointed that she's still reading
        books with pictures in them
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor3678.jpg">
      <caption>
        Taylor's first experience in a restaurant highchair.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        Look how lazy we've gotten. We just give her the puppet.
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor3686.jpg">
      <caption>Look, I'm the 2.5!</caption>
      <tooltip>Check out those Robeez</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor3744.jpg">
      <caption>
        She hasn't taken an I.Q. test yet, but we've pretty much made
        our assessment.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        She won't need the swimmies until she's old enough to eat soup
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor3782.jpg">
      <caption>
        Quick, climb under! I can't hold this up forever!
      </caption>
      <tooltip>Bad Taylor! Get back under the crib!</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor3803.jpg">
      <caption>
        Yeah yeah, they're dressed alike. This is about 30 seconds
        before Jeff decided to poke Taylor in the eye.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>Also, Joe's foot</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor3815.jpg">
      <caption>
        This is about -3 seconds before Jeff decided to poke Taylor in
        the eye. It's probably an accident though. I doubt he's really
        after her.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        'It's a trick my dad taught me. I swear there's a quarter in
        here somewhere.'
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor3835.jpg">
      <caption>
        Nope, he's definitely after her. She began crying at this point.
        Yep, Jeff picks on girls.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        It's okay, she rolls over later, ending his streak of violence.
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor3978.jpg">
      <caption>
        It might be kinda early, but I got Taylor a bike with a trailer
        she could pull her teddy bear in.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        I mean, in which she could pull her teddy bear. Sorry. Sorry,
        everybody!
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor3999.jpg">
      <caption>
        I call it the Taylor Trailer. I also get beat up almost
        everyday.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>It's also an agent architecture.</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor4019.jpg">
      <caption>
        So, this babysitting thing? I'm pretty sure you're supposed to
        be playing with me ... or at least holding me. Can I have some
        clothes?
      </caption>
      <tooltip>Pardon me; just marking territory.</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor4084.jpg">
      <caption>Taylor and I test out the new hammock.</caption>
      <tooltip>
        Hey, she has my eyes there. That's probably because the sun is
        shining directly in them.
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor4027.jpg">
      <caption>
        Hey, I learned my first word today...it's "matricide".
      </caption>
      <tooltip>Canada sucks!</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor4061.jpg">
      <caption>
        Oh come on! It's been three freakin' days! I can't feel my ears!
      </caption>
      <tooltip>Just kidding, Canada. Please come save me.</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor4121.jpg">
      <caption>
        There are some who believe that the ancient art of origami
        requires paper.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>Hi, Pam!</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor4138.jpg">
      <caption>
        Wow, somebody deserves the Dad of the Year award. You dump a
        bottle of Dasani in the backyard and call it a pool? Even the
        duck has run aground in this water marvel. Good thing I'm
        wearing this wet suit!
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        I'm pretty sure she gets her sarcasm from Kristen
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor4158.jpg">
      <caption>
        Taylor, stop it right now! We'll play ghost later.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        This is what happens when you take pictures in DC in July.
        Floridians consider this a dry heat.
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor4242.jpg">
      <caption>Taylor, the Padawan warrior</caption>
      <tooltip>Hint 1: Star Wars. Hint 2: Extremely geeky.</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor4271.jpg">
      <caption>
        My attempt to scare Taylor failed, but now she's deathly afraid
        of orange soda.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        Has anyone ever noticed that Sunkist actually says Sinkist?
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
  </page>
  <!-- Maine 2005 -->
  <page name="Maine2005">
    <description>Taylor's first visit to Ogunquit, Maine</description>
    <tooltip>Lobsters, sand, and funny hats</tooltip>
    <photo src="./images/taylor4238.jpg">
      <caption>
        We never should have gotten Taylor that silk-screen kit.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        Besides, she can't prove anything from within her cage
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor4322.jpg">
      <caption>Get away from my tube.</caption>
      <tooltip>Someone tell Nate's mom that we ARE using it</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor4331.jpg">
      <caption>
        Kristen's trying to boogie, but Taylor's just
        &lt;i&gt;bored&lt;/i&gt;. Oh snap!
      </caption>
      <tooltip>This is one of Taylor's 75 bathing suits.</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor4347.jpg">
      <caption>
        No no, I was just curious. My baby food and milk all have
        expiration dates. I thought maybe your tie might have one, too.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>Matches the couch, though</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor4358.jpg">
      <caption>
        After hypnotizing Piglet, Kristen tries the same technique on
        Taylor.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        Little known fact: the famous Orc sword, Sting, was later turned
        into a watch
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor4360.jpg">
      <caption>
        What the!? This is supposed to be on the Cute page.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        I'm pretty sure he's whispering something about tie jokes and
        making his daughter a widow
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor4373.jpg">
      <caption>
        She learned a tough lesson today. Sand doesn't taste good. Now
        she's trying to keep Taylor from making the same mistake.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>Bathing suit #26</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor4533.jpg">
      <caption>
        I prefer to use words like 'camping' and 'adventure', but the
        police insisted on using words like 'neglect' and 'abandonment'.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>It's the hottest spot north of Havana</tooltip>
    </photo>
  </page>
  <!-- Month 8 -->
  <page name="EighthMonth">
    <description>Mohawks and unicorns</description>
    <tooltip>No acid-trips required</tooltip>
    <photo src="./images/taylor4183.jpg">
      <caption>
        Mom, it looks like someone is driving away in your car. Mom?
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        I guess this wasn't the kind of house-warming gift Kristen was
        expecting
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor4214.jpg">
      <caption>
        Hmm, I wonder what Daddy's new TV would taste like.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        I'm pretty sure it would taste like a spanking, Taylor
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor4225.jpg">
      <caption>
        Thank goodness you're here, Mr. Unicorn! Get me away from that
        exposed outlet!
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        Hey, where else was I supposed to plug in the soldering iron I
        got her?
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor4231.jpg">
      <caption>Wait a minute...unicorns aren't real!</caption>
      <tooltip>No Emerald nuts for you!</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor4234.jpg">
      <caption>
        We can't figure out why she's so hard to get to sleep.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        I wanted to get her one with the Periodic Table, but Kristen
        insisted we start with just letters and numbers
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor4265.jpg">
      <caption>
        We didn't expect this to happen until her teen-years, but she's
        entered that rebellious phase where she wears radical hair do's
        and chases tail.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        Hey, another outlet. We are the kings of baby-proofing
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/taylor4277.jpg">
      <caption>
        Unfortunately, 'Good Taylor' was trapped on the other side of
        the magic mirror. We'll have to deal with "Punk Taylor" for the
        foreseeable future.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        I'd like it noted that our magic mirror has a barcode
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
  </page>
  <!-- Month 9 -->
  <page name="Month9">
    <description>She, like, crawls now and stuff.</description>
    <tooltip>4 8 15 16 23 42</tooltip>
    <photo src="./images/TaylorM9 011.jpg">
      <caption>This is how Taylor and Mommy go hiking.</caption>
      <tooltip>
        You can't just leave her on the road like that! The pedals and
        handlebars are getting scratched!
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/TaylorM9 037.jpg">
      <caption>
        That awful toy is supposed to vibrate to simulate the purr of
        the engine. I think they do it by hiding a jackhammer inside.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        Just what our highways need...another female driver
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/TaylorM9 050.jpg">
      <caption>
        First of all, she can't do much harm with them in the box.
        Second of all, that carpet is totally insured against fire
        damage.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        Besides, the dynamite is kept safely on the other side of the
        nursery
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/TaylorM9 055.jpg">
      <caption>
        This is a good time to mention the Terms of Use for this web
        site. Nothing here can be used as evidence against Kristen or me
        in a criminal or civil trial.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        This looks really dangerous to me. She could fall back and hit
        that brick.
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/TaylorM9 100.jpg">
      <caption>
        I'm sorry; you lost me. Am I a mommy duck or a mommy kangaroo?
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        and why did Daddy hit me in the head, yell 'GOOSE' and then run
        off giggling?
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/vtcheer2.jpg">
      <caption>
        This is the only Virginia Tech cheerleader outfit she has...the
        only one for away games, anyway.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        Sorry, I can't pay attention to that duck right now. Vick just
        setup in the shotgun...
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/TaylorM9 103.jpg">
      <caption>
        I wanted to go play tackle-football with the guys. Kristen said
        I needed to spend time with my daughter. Marriage is about
        compromise.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        My brother has those shorts and it ticks me off whenever we wear
        them at the same time
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/TaylorM9 111.jpg">
      <caption>
        They say we evolved from apes. I say, "Prove it".
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        After our bout of football, Taylor decided that offensive
        lineman was her forte
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/TaylorM9 133.jpg">
      <caption>Picnics looked a lot more fun on TV.</caption>
      <tooltip>It's been 6 hours. Where are they?</tooltip>
    </photo>
  </page>
  <!-- Month 10 -->
  <page name="Month10">
    <description>
      She has officially been out of the womb as long as she was in.
    </description>
    <tooltip>Catfights and MSN ads</tooltip>
    <photo src="./images/TaylorM10 022.jpg">
      <caption>
        Only one of us gets to be the cute baby today. Capeesh?
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        Sarah relied on her mastery at the art of 'walking' to thwart
        Taylor's strongarm tactics
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/TaylorM10 060.jpg">
      <caption>What? I'm fffine. What do you key my needs for?</caption>
      <tooltip>
        That's not a scrape on her forehead. We're good parents. Oh
        yeah, and we don't actually let her drink
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/TaylorM10 077.jpg">
      <caption>
        VT is kicking the crap about of WVU in the background. The score
        ticker at the bottom shows Maryland beating UVA 24-20. All in
        all, this is a good picture.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>Oh, hey. It's Taylor.</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/TaylorM10 106.jpg">
      <caption>Any news from the Governor?</caption>
      <tooltip>
        It seems cruel, but how else can Kristen and I watch 6 hours of
        TV each day?
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/TaylorM10 174.jpg">
      <caption>Yeah. Nice car. It doesn't even have a bottom.</caption>
      <tooltip>
        Yeah well YOU don't have a bottom. Ha! One point, Dad. Zero
        points, Taylor.
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/TaylorM10 229.jpg">
      <caption>
        Hey, this one has a note from Mom. 'Make like a tree and...'
        Hey!
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        Judging by the number of leaflets and the shape of the petiole,
        I'd say this leaf came from a raccoon. Holy crap I inherited my
        dad's horrible biology skills.
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/TaylorM10 287.jpg">
      <caption>
        Taylors heads for some rest after her first day working for MSN.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        She was mumbling something about spam-blockers and
        popup-blockers
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/TaylorM10 338.jpg">
      <caption>Taylor, it's time for a bath. Taylor?</caption>
      <tooltip>La la la la la la la la la</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/TaylorM10 440.jpg">
      <caption>
        Our first attempt at potty-training didn't go so well. Taylor
        made a mess and then flushed herself down the toilet.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>The TP bandit strikes again</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/TaylorM10 451.jpg">
      <caption>
        Look a me! I'm Elijah Wood before he grew hair on his feet!
      </caption>
      <tooltip>Hints: IMDB-tt0105211 and IMDB-tt0120737</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/TaylorM10 514.jpg">
      <caption>How'd that date get on the glass?</caption>
      <tooltip>Taylor is feeling a lot of pane right now</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/TaylorM10 542.jpg">
      <caption>
        Turtle, apple, yo-yo, lion, owl, monkey. This makes absolutely
        no sense, Taylor. Bad girl!
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        Wait! Each of those things is organic! She -is- a genius!
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/TaylorM10 628.jpg">
      <caption>
        Let's see how long you can ignore me after I loosen this screw.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>Taylor was an extra on 'The Love Boat'</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/TaylorM10 721.jpg">
      <caption>
        I might have been overreacting, but that slide was pretty fast.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>From now on, Mom takes me to the park</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/TaylorM10 722.jpg">
      <caption>
        It might look like I'm pretending to have dropped Taylor. What
        you can't see is the grizzly bear charging directly at us. I'm
        just trying to protect my daughter.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        It is well-known that grizzlies are deathly afraid of girly
        shrieking sounds.
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
  </page>
  <!-- Month11 -->
  <page name="11thMonth">
    <description>
      At 10 months, babies tend to do things like make messes, and grow
      wool.
    </description>
    <tooltip>
      And also scare the crap out of their parents with fun tricks, like
      fevers
    </tooltip>
    <photo src="./images/TaylorM11 005.jpg">
      <caption>
        You know what I hate? A pink bow. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Ugh,
        there's one on me right now, isn't there?
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        Pink bow, pink bunny, and pink sweater; yet it's still less
        girly than Nate liking orange Zima
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/TaylorM11 039.jpg">
      <caption>Man, I hope they can't see me right now.</caption>
      <tooltip>I'll teach you to put stupid bows in my hair</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/TaylorM11 293.jpg">
      <caption>
        Okay, the leaves are raked and the yard is mowed just like you
        asked. When does Mom get home?
      </caption>
      <tooltip>It's like she's a real person...only smaller</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/TaylorM11 499.jpg">
      <caption>
        Who's genius idea was this? I &lt;i&gt;like&lt;/i&gt; taking
        tape off of stuff.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        The child-proof locks are on there. They just don't work.
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/TaylorM11 517.jpg">
      <caption>
        *sigh* Everyday, Daddy comes in here and pulls everything out of
        here, leaving me to fold it all and put it back.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        That's a joke. Taylor's the one that empties it. Seriously! I've
        only emptied it once, maybe twice.
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/TaylorM11 526.jpg">
      <caption>
        Taylor NEVER sleeps on us like this. All it takes is a
        104-degree fever to make her all cuddly. We were at the E.R.
        about an hour after this.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        I'm tempted to make this the last picture so you guys all wonder
        if she ever got better
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/TaylorM11 528.jpg">
      <caption>
        Here she is, all better, being exploited by her parents for
        candy.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        Yeah yeah, thanks for the candy. So as I was saying, we have
        spam-blockers, popup-blockers...
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/TaylorM11 783.jpg">
      <caption>
        I know what you're thinking. That chair is way too big for her.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>This is the song that never ends...</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/TaylorM11 882.jpg">
      <caption>
        We learned that some ravioli is designed to be self-fed by the
        baby. Others are meant to be spoon-fed.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        I wanted to make a vicious carnivore joke here. Kristen said no.
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
  </page>
  <!-- Fall Festival 2005 -->
  <page name="FallFestival2005">
    <description>A day at the Burke Nursery Fall Festival</description>
    <tooltip>Starring: Pumpkins and Dirt</tooltip>
    <photo src="./images/TaylorM11 156.jpg">
      <caption>
        Wait, it's not midnight yet. That Fairy Godmother was a liar!
      </caption>
      <tooltip>What do West Virginians do on Halloween?</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/TaylorM11 170.jpg">
      <caption>
        Taylor liked the slide. She especially liked it the 40th time
        while we were still trying to get the perfect picture.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        Kristen shows off by riding up the hay-mulcher backwards. I'm
        not even sure it's a ride.
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/TaylorM11 181.jpg">
      <caption>She really likes riding the horses.</caption>
      <tooltip>
        We are oblivious to whatever is scaring the crap out of those
        horses
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/TaylorM11 193.jpg">
      <caption>She REALLY likes riding the horses.</caption>
      <tooltip>I'm wearing orange because it's festive</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/TaylorM11 199.jpg">
      <caption>
        Two hours: Failure to relinquish a horse willingly.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        She could get out early on good behavior but I think we all know
        that's unlikely
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/TaylorM11 242.jpg">
      <caption>
        The cats still haven't gotten used to Taylor. We're doing what
        we can to make them more comfortable.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        And yet the most ridiculous thing is still that bow
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/TaylorM11 251.jpg">
      <caption>Well, she might actually be 16 in cat years.</caption>
      <tooltip>She should really watch the road</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/TaylorM11 104.jpg">
      <caption>
        Yeup. Just standin' here...watchin' ma farm...with cat on ma
        face.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>The answer is 'Pump-kin'.</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/TaylorM11 116.jpg">
      <caption>
        This is the Ferris Wheel for babies. As you can see from her
        hair, it runs at about 2000rpm.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>Kristen prepares to catch her</tooltip>
    </photo>
  </page>
  <!-- Month12 -->
  <page name="MonthTwelve">
    <description>The last days of being a baby</description>
    <tooltip>Next month she gets a job</tooltip>
    <photo src="./images/TaylorM12 046.jpg">
      <caption>
        Meh. What's the worst that could happen? The redundant circuit
        will keep the rest of the bulbs on.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>Of course, we don't have a redundant baby</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/TaylorM12 097.jpg">
      <caption>
        Is it me or have the fur coat companies gotten lazy?
      </caption>
      <tooltip>Okay, who tucked her shirt into her diaper?</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/TaylorM12 135.jpg">
      <caption>Biiiinnnnnnnkiiiiiiiiieeeesssss</caption>
      <tooltip>It's a zombie joke</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/TaylorM12 206.jpg">
      <caption>Okay, I give up! You can keep the books.</caption>
      <tooltip>
        The mystery of the missing books was solved. Onto the mystery of
        the missing cats.
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/TaylorM12 216.jpg">
      <caption>Get in here, Dad. I don't have all night.</caption>
      <tooltip>No tears, eh? We'll see about that.</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/TaylorM12 242.jpg">
      <caption>Maybe Doonesbury will seem funny when I'm older</caption>
      <tooltip>It won't</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/TaylorM12 251.jpg">
      <caption>Dude, you're getting a baby!</caption>
      <tooltip>
        Thank goodness we paid for that 1-year replacement warranty.
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/TaylorM12 268.jpg">
      <caption>I'm helping Daddy catch a lion.</caption>
      <tooltip>
        We only managed to catch grandparents and single women in their
        thirties
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/TaylorM12 316.jpg">
      <caption>Look at me! I'm Brian Boitano.</caption>
      <tooltip>Special guest: Kara</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/TaylorM12 450.jpg">
      <caption>
        It's bad enough that there's suddenly a tree growing in our
        house, but this one has something seriously wrong with it.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        How many babies does it take to unscrew every light bulb she can
        reach?
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/TaylorM12 554.jpg">
      <caption>
        I might have confused the story about Santa Claus with the story
        about Candyman. She didn't seem happy to meet him.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>It almost appears that her anguish pleases him</tooltip>
    </photo>
  </page>
  <!-- FirstBirthday -->
  <page name="FirstBirthday">
    <description>One year down. Seventeen to go.</description>
    <tooltip>Cake and presents!</tooltip>
    <photo src="./images/Taylor1stBday 033.jpg">
      <caption>
        Well here it is. For one month only, we get to report her age in
        years. She's not 12 months. She's 1.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>You are now looking at a toddler</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/Taylor1stBday 015.jpg">
      <caption>
        Ha! Taylor fell for the old 45-pound telephone trick.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        911? I'd like to report a fashion crime involving my shoes and
        shirt
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/Taylor1stBday 035.jpg">
      <caption>
        Go Team Taylor! We managed to keep her mostly undamaged for a
        whole year.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>Won't be needing these anymore</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/Taylor1stBday 053.jpg">
      <caption>
        First you make me wear this ridiculous hat and then you light my
        food on fire?
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        Kristen has to restrain her because toddlers apparently don't
        know not to touch fire
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/Taylor M13 170.jpg">
      <caption>Why yes, that's sugar. Okay, time for bed.</caption>
      <tooltip>Aww, she's blushing</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/Taylor M13 168.jpg">
      <caption>
        This is what a 1-year-old's birthday party looks like. What a
        bunch of tools.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        Joe brought beer...to my daughter's birthday party
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
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      <caption>
        She got a baby doll so she could pretend to be the mommy. So far
        all she does is scream at it and drink wine.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>Nice jacket, invisible man!</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/Taylor M13 185.jpg">
      <caption>
        Well...it fits nice...I like the color...not too itchy...it'll
        do.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>Special guest seamstress: Anna</tooltip>
    </photo>
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  <!-- Month 13 -->
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    <description>
      Watch Taylor as she starts her second trip around the sun
    </description>
    <tooltip>If you believe all that hocus pocus...</tooltip>
    <photo src="./images/Taylor M13 001.jpg">
      <caption>
        I'm not saying she's fast, but the shutter speed was about
        1/1000.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        Once you hit 1, you gotta work harder to keep that metabolism up
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/Taylor M13 051.jpg">
      <caption>
        I handed her this book and asked her to read it to me since I
        didn't know how. She just kept pointing at her shirt. Yes,
        sweetie, &lt;b&gt;shirt&lt;/b&gt;.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>Math is more important anyway</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/Taylor M13 120.jpg">
      <caption>
        This is called the germ melting pot. OF COURSE it's her most
        favorite thing ever.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>Silly rabbit, Trix are for giants</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/Taylor M13 187.jpg">
      <caption>Shhh. Don't tell anyone I ate my plate.</caption>
      <tooltip>Can you guess where she's putting those peas?</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/Taylor M13 214.jpg">
      <caption>Hey sweetie, you're missing.</caption>
      <tooltip>
        Maybe there are some things she should learn from Mommy instead
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/Taylor M13 234.jpg">
      <caption>
        Oh great, I stepped in gum. Crap, I got gum in my hair!
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        Peanut butter is deadly at this age so I have no idea how we're
        going to help her
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/Taylor M13 218.jpg">
      <caption>
        Within 2 minutes, our question is answered. Yes, Taylor is too
        young for a pet hamster.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        Seriously, Mommy should be in charge of potty-training
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/Taylor M13 367.jpg">
      <caption>
        ...yes, that's correct...Yes, right in the middle of my head. I
        look like a freaking sumo wrestler...the first half is already
        in your off-shore account. You'll get the rest when it's done.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        Clearly this is fiction. Taylor does her own dirty work
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/Taylor M13 419.jpg">
      <caption>
        Step 1: Receive orders from parents not to climb on
        things.&lt;br/&gt;Step 2: Always make sure parents are watching
        before climbing on things.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        I was less worried about her climbing and more worried about
        Kristen's wrath once she finds out I shrank the couch
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/Taylor M13 541.jpg">
      <caption>
        For the first time ever, Lily is glad the door is shut.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        Find me one law that says we can't lock our baby out in January
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/Taylor M13 761.jpg">
      <caption>
        Step 3: Repeat as often as possible on as many things as
        possible.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        If she moves a muscle, that sentry turret will get her
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/Taylor M13 778.jpg">
      <caption>
        This is just here as an illustration of how parenting is a team
        effort. She is wearing the baby monitor and cooking. I am
        drinking a beer, watching the game, and tracking dirt on the
        carpet. Wait, now I'm asking when dinner is going to be ready.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>No picture of Taylor for you!</tooltip>
    </photo>
  </page>
  <!-- Month 14 -->
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    <description>
      She plays with alligators and snow...all in the same day
    </description>
    <tooltip>
      For a clever tooltip, please insert a quarter into any available
      outlet.
    </tooltip>
    <photo src="./images/Taylor M14 041.jpg">
      <caption>
        Laugh all you want. She can walk in them like that.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        Wow her hair looks red. Remind me to have a little chat with
        Andy
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/Taylor M14 071.jpg">
      <caption>
        There are receptacle covers laying on the floor. We can all
        agree that there is probably an uncovered outlet somewhere in
        that room. I'm more concerned about how that toy teaches us that
        hitting alligators with sticks makes pretty music.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        Okay okay, so it teaches us that hitting alligators makes awful
        clanging noises
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/Taylor M14 130.jpg">
      <caption>
        Her singing career had barely begun when police raided the place
        and arrested her for possession of a binky after sleeping hours.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        She was later released when the frisking revealed only a dirty
        diaper
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/Taylor M14 147.jpg">
      <caption>
        The kitchen was guarded from the outside and yet the candy
        continued to disappear. It remains a mystery to this day.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>Hey, an Indian...no wait, it's Taylor</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/Taylor M14 181.jpg">
      <caption>
        Clearly, we were more concerned about keeping her legs warm.
      </caption>
      <tooltip>
        Don't get me started on how cold they keep that place
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/Taylor M14 197.jpg">
      <caption>And the ground just ate my legs...great.</caption>
      <tooltip>
        You ready to come back inside? Have you thought about what you
        did?
      </tooltip>
    </photo>
  </page>
  <!--  Month 15 -->
  <page name="Month15">
    <description>Taylor in Colorado...and various non-events.</description>
    <tooltip>ps: alcohol affects you differently at high altitudes</tooltip>
    <photo src="./images/Taylor M15 008.jpg">
      <caption>Sure, we could get growth hormones, but our 'Grow or Starve' system is cheaper and probably more humane.</caption>
      <tooltip>Okay, it's just cheaper.</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/Taylor M15 095.jpg">
      <caption>Umm, okay. Let's try, "Taylor, don't SIT on the chair."</caption>
      <tooltip>Even Elmo knows this is dangerous.</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/Taylor M15 123.jpg">
      <caption>These eyes will break hearts, someday.</caption>
      <tooltip>I just mean that they shoot lasers ... at your heart.</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/Taylor M15 170.jpg">
      <caption>Lily, you have proven yourself valiant and brave. I now annoint you as Eater of Crickets.</caption>
      <tooltip>In reality the book is on its way down at about 15mph. Lily barks now.</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/Taylor M15 227.jpg">
      <caption>*sigh* I don't have any toys.</caption>
      <tooltip>...or pants</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/Taylor M15 284.jpg">
      <caption>Nice little kitty ki....ow ow ow!</caption>
      <tooltip>Just kidding! We tied her there so we could go out.</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/Taylor M15 931.jpg">
      <caption>Yeah, great playground, Anna. Denver blows.</caption>
      <tooltip>The color of that grass is 'Colorado Green'</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/Taylor M15 966.jpg">
      <caption>While in Colorado, we visited the Garden of the Gods. You don't go to a place like that without getting all diva'd up.</caption>
      <tooltip>I'm wearing a Tabasco shirt because I'm hot and spicy...and good on eggs.</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/Taylor M15 1012.jpg">
      <caption>Fantastic. I'll definitely be blamed for this one.</caption>
      <tooltip>But seriously. Who keeps an entire cabinet of plastic bags? Serial killers. That's who.</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/Taylor M15 1054.jpg">
      <caption>Taylor looks a little scared there. I'm sure it has nothing to do with a cat suddenly erupting out of my ear.</caption>
      <tooltip>Let's face it. Vanishing a quarter is so last century.</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/Taylor M15 1451.jpg">
      <caption>You know that freak-out feeling you get when you lean back in a chair and you suddenly think it's going to fall, even though it isn't? Well some people get that same feeling sitting on a dinosaur.</caption>
      <tooltip>Dino looks just as surprised as she does.</tooltip>
    </photo>
    <photo src="./images/Taylor M15 1466.jpg">
      <caption>Uh oh. I overslept. I'd better get Taylor up before Kristen gets home. I'll just check the video monitor to make sure...oh crap, she's not there.</caption>
      <tooltip>I can't believe I inherited some of your genes</tooltip>
    </photo>
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