Friday, January 22, 2010

Sound the bugle ...



Hunting for our quarry ...


My wife, a partner in the hunt ...


Diaper changing on the run ...


Cashing in on our Yankee Swap prize ... Nothing like having some one ELSE prepare the meal for oneself after a long day searching for the prize.


The final wave of Christmas gifts arrive in the mail ... but, better late then not at all. Still, I am indeed grateful.


Quite the greatful young Jack Spratt


Quite overwhelmed, I'm sure.
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Well folks! That's all for now.

1 comment:

.hannah.ruth. said...

Oh, my word, that baby is just TOOOO cute! He's growing like a little weed, too! He'll eat you out of house and home soon. =) Just kiddin'.