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Apr. 4, 2008
Pics O The Kids, Split Up Knuckle
In doing some playing with the camera, I discovered I do mug shots well. (Did I mention how fantastic this camera is? Yeh.)
Small, but winsome (with chapped skin and Beefaroni residue around her lips, oh frail fragile flower of feminity is our Sarah):
Jessica, in a rare cooperative mood. Her eyes just SPARKLE when she smiles, and means it. That's my sweater she's wearing. *sigh* Yes, she's not even five yet and she's already borrowing my clothes.
Yes, it's a forced grin, but it's a real one too. Joshua, the consistent ham...
Then I got distracted by the fluff in the cold air return vent. I need to vacuum more often, but the slopes call.
Tomorrow is our last day of snowboarding, as the resort closes on Sunday. Ohmygosh, then what...DIRTBIKING!!!!
In getting chili out of a can with an unremoved lid, I popped my knuckle...it was "flapped" almost to the middle of the knuckle. Did I get stitches? Haaaaaaayeck no, just taped it up and called it good. I've re-busted it open five or six times since the original injury. *sigh* No SuperGlue in sight, otherwise I'd just glue the darn thing shut.
Life is such a comedy.
And now for enormous EEWWWW photo:
The camera really does take excellent close-ups, this was really close and my hands weren't all that steady. Ah well. You get the general idea.
Jay is gearing up for the big Bridgeport trip, and the girls and I are headed out to Seattle for a two-day whirlwind IKEA and Uwajimaya shopping trip. Guess I should warn the local Galvins of the fact. We're staying a motel in Renton; makes things easier for all involved. Or maybe it's Kent. Or Tukwila. Or something like that.
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