Corwin's maternal great-aunt Carol: "Cooochie...coochie...coo...dang it, I think this one's broken."
"Ha! I shall smile when you least expect it!"
Carol teaching basketweaving to Corwin. (She made the basket in the background.)
Well, at least Carol's happy.
Photo op!
Joshua and Corwin having an operatic moment.
"Um, dad...?" "BRAAAAAAAINS..."
Mommy hammock.
"Dang, I'm cute."
"Oh, g'waan..."
"Hey! It's just my size!"
(Parent not to scale.)
Fortunately, since Corwin doesn't understand English very well yet, he still thinks Joshua's jokes are funny.
"If I see further than the previous generation, it is because I stand on the shoulders of my giant dad."
Hanging out on the grass on our evening Father's Day walk.
We're assuming that "Gah!" means "Happy Father's Day, Daddy!"
First attempt at "solid" food.
We're not really sure, but it was so funny we had to post it.
More learning to eat from a spoon.
Kira, being helpful, as usual.
Modelling his new sun hat.
"'Scuse me, ma'am, can you direct me to the nearest filling station?"
We haven't quite got him to smile while he's in the pool, but we're getting there.
The triumphant return of Freshly Washed Boy.
Megan figured we'd better have him wear the hat while he still could.
For some reason, Corwin really likes getting his ribs chewed on.