Scuba Evey

I've never been one to shy away from a good scuba reference. Finally a reason to call Evey, Scuba Evey. Nate has been calling her robobaby, which is also very funny. Check out our new scuba master closet. It's scuba-rific!

Evey in the house. We were able to bring Evey home today from the hospital. With her groupies called oxygen and her NJ feeding tube. We had 2 hours training in the hospital and then we were on our way. When they're teaching you how to do everything at home we were both kind of incredulous, like you really trust us to do this and to not kill Evey? My brain has not worked this hard since college. Lets hope we don't blow it. We were also joking around way too much during our training. I think the nurse and respiratory therapist were really nervous about sending Evey away with the two jokesters. Evey's feeding machine is called the Kangaroo Joey - so of course Nate had to do his australian accent the whole time. We're never going to hear the end of it.

G'day Mate!

-Cally

Can someone please explain to me how to get my pictures sorted out on the blog? Unless you people are into the skiwampus picture layout.