Saturday, November 19, 2005

Out

(11/12)

13 weeks


She's a hit. (11/12)

Identity


I saw two Jetta cars!
Yes, you sure did.
Hey, I was talking to Daisy.
I know. I was just kinda backing you up.
Well don't back me up because I'm not a car.

My baby


is hungry too. (11/10)

Daisy


The daisy (11./6)

Dance party

(11/5)

So big


So strong

So tired (11/5)

Jailbreak!

(11/5)

Rehearsal


of the Half-Naked Drill Team. (11/5)

Candy


The aftermath. (11/2)

Just sitting here


Why do you ask? (11/2)

The Dark Knight

lives.


(10/31)

This was Halloween. There was trick-or-treating shortly after, but it was raining out, so no photos. Buster took a tumble down a set of two or three concrete steps, scraping his knuckles but impressively not dropping a single piece of candy. After a minute or two of crying he was OK and ready to move on. As we started toward the next house, he said, "Daddy, I had an accident." I said, "I know, son, you fell down those -- oh." Kind of a rough trip around the neighborhood, but well worth it. The candy's still holding out.

Bookends

You know how your best friends are. You get together, you kick it. It doesn't change all that much, but somehow it never gets old. Daisy and her friend Cameron Hickert seem to have hit on an activity they both enjoy.
Mid-August
Oct. 30

Sunday, November 13, 2005

Making muffins

(10/30)

Halloween


Pebbles and Bam-Bam, all grown up. And their punk(in) kid too.

Also, their cow.

Also, A.J., their basketball playing neighbor dog. (10/30)

Oh, right. Like you don't have a basketball playing neighbor dog.

Working

(10/29)