Danna, Cole and I spent a weekend bumbling around Manhattan.
Danna, Cole and I spent a weekend bumbling around Manhattan.
Papa wanted a playset for The Boy. Papa decided to go big, which meant a lot of help from some of my more handy friends to actually get it installed. Here are some shots of the construction process.
I had to secure some new photography gear for my trip to Africa.
A year or so ago we bought an African safari at an auction. Then we decided that a week was too short a time to take considering the flight time to get to southern Africa, so we enlisted the help of “Mama Africa” at Mills Tourism Consulting and added a couple more safaris to the list.
I like cats, really I do. They’re quiet, warm and soft, and they generally take care of themselves. Then they get old and weird, and gross things happen.
Cole enjoys "Race Day" with his race car themed birthday. Here are a few shots of him eating far too much sugar.
I haven’t had a good rant in a long time. Trust me, I’ve had plenty to bitch about but I’m old and tired, and Cole keeps me occupied enough that I just don’t feel like spending the time. But, after moderating another round of spam comments I thought I’d pipe up.