Mackenzie and I had our first feeding time overnight last night. Duty called at 3 a.m., and she took damned near a whole bottle of formula in about 45 minutes. Both of us kept falling asleep, but in the end she got fed and I got back to sleep.

My wife is overly appreciative of this effort. Seriously, I've been practically begging to give her one of the overnight feeding times off for a week, but in her defense I usually ask right as she wakes up, and I don't think she understands English at that point.

Anyhow, everyones fine and I think we're almost finished passing around the stomach flu. Here's a new picture for those baby fans in the audience. I think Mackenzie appears to be getting ready to go all kung fu on someone's ass.