Playing Safe

Simon and I were playing in the kitchen when he put this colander on my head. I put one on his. We played WWI and we were the Americans in the trenches eating candy bars, drinking cheap rum made from chewing gum and looking at girly magazines. He wanted to be Scottish but he didn't have the accent down. Not breathy enough. He's a good player though. When the biological warfare began he constructed a mask of two toilet paper rolls, a pair of Ash's panty hose, and a dozen rubber bands. I died. He always lives. Does that seem fair?

Walking

Uber cuteness: 14 months

Might be my favorite picture EVER



Simon's father took this picture. Notice how he's standing (unsteady) on the piano bench. Brilliant.





Simon sports a little pony tail here. We'd picked him up from daycare and his hair was in pigtails b/c all the other girls had their hair done and he wanted to also. I know he'll hate this later but oh well. If you've got it, flaunt it.

Checking out the music

Simon listening intently to Matt the Electrician at Capapalooza, a fundraiser for Captain, one of the best dog's ever who needed a new hip. Matt the Electrician would make millions if he did a kid's album, Millions I tell ya.


Simon & Caleb


We had a great visit with Danielle, Jesse & Sophia from Seattle. Sophia was the lone girl in our mommy group. Here Simon and Sophia reunited to bang on the piano.


Check out those muscles on Simon. Damn!