launch party

ma and pa are having a silly launch party for pa's "trekkin on the radio" play. so they decided we should advertise on our site. i'm going as captain kirk again, and milos is going as mr. spock. you should all come, especially karissa cause we miss ya.

i'm tired, pa.

holy duck!

i was just sitting there a minute ago reading a book to milos and brontë and we passed a picture of a penguin. brontë instantly said, "duck!" that's another new one, she adds tons every day, so, as usual, i asked her to say it again: "can you say duck, brontë?"

"quack," she said.

quack! how the hell does she know ducks and quack go together? amazing.

meanwhile, while all this is going on, milos is still reading the book, but when brontë shifted a puzzle piece popped up beside los on the couch. so he sees it out of the corner of his eye, half turns to the puzzle, gives it a quick look, puts the piece straight into its spot, not looking anymore, and goes back to the book. incredible.

what's going on down there?

another fun day

we hung out, and had a whole lot of fun.

wow! is your dad a knob

you see that look on milos' face? that is the look of a boy who can't figure out why his dad is such a fool.



the camera i thought was stolen has turned up. and while that in itself doesn't make me a tool, the fact that erika and i have already purchased a replacement camera (unreturnable because we saved money by getting it on e-bay) does. luckily, a friend of ours is interested in buying it from us, but it doesn't change the sand i have for a brain.

you're right, los, i really need to tie everything to my body.

bron + los = fun

one likes to get muddy...



...and...



...the other likes to show off. what a couple of turkeys.