Today we went to get pictures for passports so that we can get Calvin one in case we go to Australia, and so that Carrie and I could get renewals for Israel and Australia. We waited patiently in line at Costco, and right when it was our turn, Calvin did a big chunky spit-up all over himself, me, and the floor. Maybe he was nervous. They ended up re-taking the picture five times because he was looking everywhere but at the camera. This is what we finally ended up with. These shots made me laugh. He looks like a hardened criminal, just daring immigration officials to mess with him. I hope they let us keep him.