As much as I like soccer, my dad insists on making
me wear the colors of his stupid loser team.
Very hot weather we've been having lately. I had
to go up to the top of a mountain to cool off.
Yeah! June 26th. DOMA defeated and Prop 8 shot down
in flames. A good day in San Francisco.
Ooh! Stereoscopic 3-D!
Oona and me making plans for our joint birthday bash.
Meanwhile I had a secret tryst with Abby in a tent.
That's me playing the flute.
Bedtime with Elmo and Lemonpops.
Encounters with penguins. Up close and personal.
Lemonpops found this in a bag at the side of the
street. Took him two hours to assemble all the bits
and he still doesn't know what it does.
Here's me at 3PM on 7.11.13 turning 2.
And what more better location than
the 22nd Street CalTrain station.
Family portrait at birthday party number 1.
I nearly blew out my own candles.
Best birthday gift *ever*. Thank you everyone.
Abby is coming out to play!
I don't think crawling through a tube is part
of soccer but it sure is fun.
I'm under there somewhere.
More trains. This time the adult version at the
Hiller Aviation Museum. We weren't allowed to
touch but they didn't stop me from waving.
Fun times with Sebastian shortly before being
sucked into the engine of a Boing 747.
Checking my email. See
you next time.