And while the following two photos don't in any way relate to our wonderful Thanksgiving meal (OK, I guess you could find a connection, if your mind wanted to go there), they are the only two photos I took this weekend, and I've vowed to try to blog more than I have been lately.
Nora, happily "reading" a book to Owen,
so long as she doesn't have to partake in this business of No. 2.
P.S.: Owen is not genetically freakish. I used the "smudge" tool so he won't kill me when he's a teenager.
so long as she doesn't have to partake in this business of No. 2.