Like in Seinfeld, I’m never sure whether you want to be falling off the wagon or getting on the wagon. With respect to trying to keep up with the fast and furious post rate of every day, I’m just barely hanging on. Or struggling to jump on. Whichever. It’s been very difficult to think of anything to say for many days this month.
So tonight, a few more pictures.
We bought Siena a bicycle helmet, finally. She’s only 3.5, but the helmet is the 5+ one.
And I took a couple of “artistically lit” pictures of Thalia the other night.
Hey Mo, if you click this one and look at one of the large sizes, you might see some eye color to your liking: