I’m staring at Quinn in his car-chair right now (we don’t drive but he seems to like falling asleep in it a lot) and he’s making the most awesome squishy faces. Grumpy, to sad, to melancholy and then to a wide-gummy-grin; best thing to make my day a whole lot better, so I’m not just a basket-case hanging around.
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Spider-Man
Maybe my own accumulation of toys hasn’t been for nothing, and maybe my son (not pictured) will want a full* set of Simpsons Action Figures.
Maybe he’ll enjoy statuettes of our mutually favourite Marvel Super Heroes, or even thank me for making sure I had ALL of the full-sized replica Lord of the Rings swords.
Maybe he will, because his mom sure doesn’t outside of my designated space…
*up to series 16 I think
Processing note: This one’s all been done in LAB colour mode.
Dog Whisperer
Tsst! Tsst!
Thanks to Lynn, we got to go to a cottage for the first time this year. And thanks to Paul (pictured) the 2:1 dog to person ratio was kept in-check and under control.
Genuine Chocolate Face
Owen doesn’t like Ice Cream, I know this sounds weird, but it’s the cold that bothers him. So he’s lacking a bit in technique, y’know when it’s getting a bit too soft you have to do those mouth bites, get bigger chunks? Well Owen can pretty much only give it tiny licks… Which gets messy fast.
Toe Jam
Don’t unload heavy pans from the dishwasher before you’ve had your morning coffee – they can seriously Eff you up.
R.I.P. Right-Foot Big Toe-nail, 1981-2008