By Greg | January 15, 2009
And it’s only going to get worse before it gets better. … (Unless you’re the Dog… in which case, stop wanting to go out!)
Posted in Jack | Also tagged dog, Jack, Photography |
By Greg | December 5, 2008
We have a new family member. (assuming no horrific incidents in the next few days) Details, invariably, to follow. Naming is still up in the preliminary stages. 
Posted in Children | Tagged home |
By Greg | October 14, 2008
Just a little out of order, but hey, I've got to make that vacation last as long as I can!
…It seems that Mary had taken one of our fridge magnets and placed it in the pouch.
By Greg | August 16, 2008
When you have a someone that just won’t quit?
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Time to go for more.
In the south, this is pretty much required, and we start early.
Of course, while the recipe and technique may not have been passed through on this session, the joy certainly was.
…They even tried to cook a cake for everyone, although that didn’t turn out so well, since there wasn’t actually anything ingredient-wise that was capable.
With a pair of clippers, DON’T Run. She’ll Catch you, And you’ll probably end up looking worse than if you didn’t…
Posted in William | Also tagged Jeffie, William |
Good news is that I actually was at home for lunch, when the old one really started to leak, so I ran outside and turned off the water to the house before anything got seriously wet. … Guess I’ll try the ‘expensive home Maintenance’ tag, and see if I can prevent THAT one from being used again…
Since we were leaving ~4:15pm, and the Airshow was ending about the same time, there was definitely some apprehension from me about how much traffic we were going to get into.
…And then, it turns out that it failed on their end, and (based on the result) it looks like they down-sampled pretty heavily just to get it up.
We had figured that this would reduce the amount of time the kids were in the car, and give them some time with the Grandparents.
…I don’t think the kids missed us at all, although they did ask once if we thought about them.
I had thought I deflected it well enough, but when I came back in, I heard Jeff explaining that a baby bird had died, and Daddy was taking care of it. … I certainly don’t want to field the questions, as even though she does have that incessant ‘why’ that kids have, some of her questions bite a bit, and you can tell that there is a mind behind there, probing, and trying to learn the reality.