above Sweet moments from the day of Dally's arrival.
above and below Sweet moments from the day after Dally's arrival, with a wink in Amber's direction and alot of fun in the sun. The second picture is of Tomikins' explanation of where he got bruised on one of his ways down that slide.* Wasn't half bad enough to keep him from going straight back up the ladder, though!

above An evening out with friends, including a "before" shot of David H's hair (see 4/4 for the "after" shot, whenever I actually manage to get that post up) and a look at the evening sky (which was much more impressive in real life, believe me).
above One of my wee artists at work, and another of his works.* When we were home for Xmas, we went sledding at my old elementary school, on the hill behind this slide. The weather had turned funny the night before, and a good half of the tons of snow had turned to ice, making sledding quite the feat. At one point, Leo took advantage of our inattention, and bolted over to the slide and up the ladder. Once atop, he wasn't sure what to do. It was a long way back down, either way, and the ladder seemed like the least sure of the two ways, what with all of the ice that had accumulated the night before. So Jean-Philippe hunched down at the bottom of the slide and coaxed him down that way. But there was ice in the slide, as well, and when the kid-torpedo came flying towards him, there was nothing to do but back off - and watch the missile shoot another fifty feet along the icy ground, to an eventual halt. The beached baby whale that we collected in our arms had his eyes wide-wide open, and only this to say: "Ahch!"
2 comments:
aw rats. Why did I move so far away from "home?"
I love the picture of one of the boys reading on the bench of the pastry (?) shop with Grandpa - each completely absorbed in their own book. I particularly love Grandpa's selection!
Naked back porch antics pic is pretty good too!
Just wondering, did Jean Phillipe suffer any of the jet-lag induced melt downs that plagued some of the other international travelers?
hah! Funny that you should ask that last question, because I sat for a long time, wondering whether and how I should mention that the pictures of the night out with friends were taken not long before one of those pictured (ahem!) had a jet lag melt-down. He was tired and angry and I was shocked and angry. Oy-yoy.
And yeah... As you probably guessed, Ani, I thought of you often...
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