All bundled up. Sweaters were made by Grandma Beth. (Adric on left, Riley on right)
All he needs is a crown and a scepter.
"Any time now!"
"Hi, Papa!"
"Oops, I think his head's coming off again."
Happy St. Patrick's Day! (Well, in Corwin's case, Barely Tolerant St. Patrick's Day, perhaps.)
We are not amused.
"Look cute for the camera?...Ask for something _difficult_ next time."
Adric having a moment with Grandma Gail.
"I was going to put the turtle right back together, I promise!"
Tunnel!
Yes, if you'll hold the book still.
Do _you_ see what I see?
High-speed chase scene.
Adric, it's supposed to go through your _nose_.
Caption contest!
"Can I have a ball in my mouth, too?"
Pondering toy flails and _Strange Animals of the Sea_.
An unusual perspective.
I don't know either.
They appear to be focusing on something just above the camera-wielder's head.
Just as I was thinking about a caption, Corwin came up, saw the picture, and said that he wanted to play with Play-Doh. I pointed at the picture and told him that he already was, and he replied, "No, that's a _pretend_ Corwin."
Action shot.
Corwin enjoying a light snow.
Every once in a while I'm reminded that my nose is not precisely small.
What a Settlers game might look like if painted by van Rijn.
Grandma Beth offers to trade Sami a toddler for two sheep and an ore.
Riley: "Really? I'm worth two sheep and an ore?"