Strange - you look like Dad, but you taste like Mom!
now you see me..	now you don't!
slow..	medium..	fast!
oooh.. a fan!	Fiona rests in Elliott's unused crib	The many grins of Elliott
	(having fun with the camera here)
navel contemplation..
You zee, if you vave zee arms very very qvickly, zee object vill rise into zee air!
	practicing those conductor moves	I didn't do it - the snail head was just sitting here, honest!
come a little closer!	tasting the forbidden fruit of the walker.. life will never be the same again.
		Hey, who has the reins here anyway?