Monday, August 14, 2006

Sorting it out

Does Mommy have Daisy?
Yes.
Why?
I guess Daisy wanted to go with her.
I think Daisy loves Mommy more than she loves you.
No. Daisy loves Mommy and Daisy loves me. Just like you love Mommy and you love me, and just like I love Daisy and I love you.
Yeah, and just like I love Daisy and I love myself.

The tickle monster


strikes

Got it made


Furlined seats and lettered windscreen
Elbow on the windowsill
Eight track blazing Brucie Springsteen
Bomber jacket, dressed to kill

Friday, August 11, 2006

Wednesday, August 09, 2006

Bath time


In the kitchen? Also note the new double pony tails (mid-July)

Tuesday, August 08, 2006

Bright

Paging Dr. Freud

Daddy, you're the daddy giraffe and I'm the baby giraffe and Mommy's the mommy giraffe. But Daisy's not a giraffe. She's a zebra. She lives in a different cage.

Sunday, July 30, 2006

Cal Buster

Fourth of July


Over the next few days, we will be presenting a collection of photographs taken at our Fourth of July barbecue, held of course on the First of July. All of the photos were taken by Rebecca Reardon, shown here in a self-portrait while in the process of becoming Buster's one true love. In the next week, everyone who asked Buster about his weekend was told, "We had a party -- and Rebecca was there!"

Just now when I posted this picture and looked at the site to make sure it was OK, Buster looked up from his breakfast and said, "Hey! There's Rebecca and me!"

Thursday, July 27, 2006

Fingers

[Buster licking cookie dough off his fingers]
All my fingers were like, "Let me in there. No, let me in there. No, let ME in there."
[More licking]
The big finger ate up all the little fingers!

Happy-sad


"It's happy-sad. They're on the yellow brick road and they have to go to the wicked witch's scary castle and Dorothy's crying 'cause she's scared and then they melt her and they sing 'Ding dong the witch is dead.'"

Buster tells Uncle Peter about his favorite movie, while wearing his new favorite shirt, his fireworks shirt from Seattle.

Confession: I lost my scribbled note recording this conversation, so it's largely from memory, but he absolutely said "It's happy-sad."

Walking


at Grant's Farm. The camera caught a little cheat there. (7/4)