Thatchy, Thatchy, Where Art Thou?

Finding great pictures of our little boy isn't that tough. Finding him on a minute-by-minute basis is much more difficult. While Ellie is usually bossing Dad into submission or carrying on an in-depth conversation with the dog, Thatch is left to his own devices. That usually means crawling onto the kitchen table to snag a banana, falling down a full flight of stairs, or plunging his face into the dog's water-bowl with a mouthful of dogfood -- all with a big, toothy grin and flopsy red hair These days, the most common questions asked of Ellie is, "where's your brother?"