Springtime

In St. Looey.

Everybody sing

Playing with knives, playing with knives
We play with knives all of our lives
Only 2 years old, but that's OK
If there's a knife around, it's time to play

Just the ladies now ...
Playing with knives, playing with knives ...

Those who can, do ...

Every once in a while I like to take a break from teaching Buster how to throw curveballs left-handed, untie his right arm, and let him take a few swings. If he ever learns to hit like the old man, I tell you what.

He'd better learn how to do something else is what.

Conversation with my neighbor

Chatting with Cathy from across the street. They had a nice conversation, but this picture is all about that stance. Note also the new "no socks" look.

I make rain

With Isabel next door. Making rain is grabbing a handful of grass and dropping it.