Tuesday, January 30, 2007

Backyard BBQ

Could this be any more pathetic?

Yes, that is the George Foreman. We make do.

And for good measure, a photo of our back porch and backyard...yikes!

Dad is Rad

A photo retrospective of Frankie and Juston

Wednesday, January 24, 2007

Peaches, not so much...

Monday, January 22, 2007

Food! Glorious Food!

It's so good that my mouth cannot contain my excitement!

Frankie started the solids a week ago. Much mess ensued.

Monday, January 15, 2007


Somepug is getting jealous of somebaby. Sometimes somepoop shows up in front of somecrib. Bad dog.

Frankie the Sailor Man

We took advantage of some unseasonably warm weather to break out Frankie's sailor suit and kneesocks. Someone asked me if this was "cruel and unusual." Someone else asked what boat he sails on - the S.S. Neversail? Oh, the things that we can inflict upon our children when they are unable to fight back! But you must admit, this kid looks disgustingly adorable.

And now, for some flying.

Tuesday, January 09, 2007


Frankie and his lovey sharing some romantic swing time.

Monday, January 01, 2007

Utah, ho!

We went westward for Christmas and found ourselves at the family farm. Following are a few of the photos of our misadventures, in no particular order.

Isn't he just the cutest? (Name that movie quote.)

Frankie and Grandma.

Frankie sandwich - Uncle Jesse and Grandpa. All types of red stripes.

We went sleddin' - I'm the one on the sled. My ears nearly froze off.

Uncle Frank and Frankie.

Frankie and Bridget wish everyone a happy new year. Now go hit the gym or something.

Frankie squared

Frankie got to meet our friend Frankie. She'll be 90 years old this month! Frankie doesn't mind sharing a name with such a fantastic lady.

Family Party

I had a four-day layover on my way back to the East Coast. Thus, Frankie got to meet all of his aunts and uncles during our trip on both sides of the family. These photos are from my family's Christmas get-together last week.

My parents and my brothers and sisters. I'm in there, too.

Frankie with two of his cousins. What is it with female cousins between the age of four and nine absolutely fawning over every baby cousin in sight? Frankie is already quite the ladykiller.

Frankie with his aunt Tonia.