Showing posts from January, 2009

"Eggos, Mama?"

Can a dining room table be your North Star?

"Why is the grass wiggling, Daddy?"

My dear Finnie Boom.

From the mouths of babes.

The Light at the End of the Diaper Pail: The Movie.

The one who sleeps around here.


Up to my eyeballs in fun.

Patience and the lack thereof.

Day 2.

Happy New Year.