I love my son. There’s never going to be any question about that. I love my little niece too. But some times it’s a really REALLY good thing they’re so freakin’ cute, otherwise their insistence that they be pulled in endless circles around my parents’ back yard would not end well for them! ;)
I have found myself lucky enough to be traveling for the next . . . interim. I’m still not entirely sure how long, but it may be a while. During that time I’m going to of course be taking a whole lot of photos. Some will be ending up here, some there, some EVERYWHERE! ;)
Here are some from my time in Budapest, Hungary at the beginning of April.
Yes, I confess that my dirty secret is that I work at the Arizona Renaissance Festival. In fact this year is my 20th since starting. A long and mis-spent youth!
Here are some photos from this past weekend which was very very rainy and, when combined with a dry desert, results in some interesting flooding!
For his first Halloween, my wife and I argued briefly over what our son was going to go dressed as. I wanted him to wear the vintage Bronco’s jacket which we had found amongst my baby stuff, but she wanted him to wear this monkey outfit which “he” had chosen while going down the aisle at local store.
When we struck on the idea of a flying monkey, the argument was OVER. The fact that we already had a pair of witch’s legs sticking out of the bushes for Halloween decorations was just gravy.