If I had a world of my own, everything would be nonsense. Nothing would be what it is, because everything would be what it isn't. And contrary wise, what is, it wouldn't be. And what it wouldn't be, it would. You see?

Friday, July 21, 2006

The Family

My sister and her husband are planning their future. (So Lee has this look on his face because he knows that I'm taking a picture of him and he doesn't like photos, and Emma is smiling because she thinks it's funny how I like to torture him.)


Hudson is always smiling.


Jonathan, deep in thought about potato bugs and where Thomas the Tank engine is going to go next.

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