A little college roommate reunion, now complete with my own significant other. (Finally!)

Steve and Patrick's daughter, Caroline, got along swimmingly just minutes after he nearly frightened her to death.

Julie and Eli are easily amused by the antics of Papa Patrick.

I'm not sure what's going on here, but it doesn't look like Patrick's enjoying it.

Syd gets all huggy with her chico, Andy, at Cafe Ole.

Kristi says she put up with Steve for two decades, she can handle another month of pregnancy.

I assure you, Steven and Kristi, I have nothing but the most respectful of intentions with Linda, not that it's any of your beeswax.

The thing is, see, Kristi's belly goes away in a month justlikethat, but Joe's is going to have to put in some extra work.

"Stand back, folks, I haven't cleared this with the fire department."

Jenny tries on the latest design in nursing footware, in case you need to go straight from the ICU to the big top.

Thankfully the first present Kristi opened was a smoke alarm.

I think Leah was saying something about picture-taking and certain death, but I wasn't listening.