I don't have any new pictures, or really anything clever to say. (see the latest title of our blog) Maybe I've got writer's block. Anyway, I was sick of seeing the
I Voted post and wanted something fresh, even if it isn't new.
So here is a favorite self-portrait when we went to Boston to visit Clinton for my birthday. (He worked there for 3 long tough months from December through February) I like seeing myself looking skinny(ish).
Not perhaps the nicest compliment to Grandpa; but this picture absolutely cracks me up. Why is it that a screaming mad toddler is so hilarious?
Lizzy in April, trying on Linda's shoes when Dad and Linda visited.
And finally a picture from my mom's visit in May - in front of the Smithsonian Museum of art.
I don't have any new pictures, or really anything clever to say. (see the latest title of our blog) Maybe I've got writer's block. Anyway, I was sick of seeing the I Voted post and wanted something fresh, even if it isn't new.
So here is a favorite self-portrait when we went to Boston to visit Clinton for my birthday. (He worked there for 3 long tough months from December through February) I like seeing myself looking skinny(ish).
Not perhaps the nicest compliment to Grandpa; but this picture absolutely cracks me up. Why is it that a screaming mad toddler is so hilarious?
Lizzy in April, trying on Linda's shoes when Dad and Linda visited.
And finally a picture from my mom's visit in May - in front of the Smithsonian Museum of art.
1 comment:
Why is it that a screaming mad toddler is so funny? I think it's even funnier when it's not your own screaming mad toddler.
By the way, I've nominated you for a blog award. I love to see your pix and I think it's so fun to check you guys out. Come visit my blog and claim your prize!
Post a Comment