buddy-nahnah

me!

babies

Nate jones' diary

self portrait with the timer. harhar

Have we talked about this?

i'll go ahead and comment here. This weekend i enjoyed a short trip to Our Nation's Capital. With Nate and Ruth i walked through the Hall of Presidents in teh National Portrait Gallery. And, low and behold the hottest painting of Abe Lincoln imaginable. The shoes, the hair, move over Don Draper. FDR is still my favorite president but i only really know about a few of them. There was one or two presidents in the gallery that i hadnt heard of...uh.. Meanwhile "Nate-Dog" (dont know his last name) knew EvEryTHing about all of them becuase hes a historian and just an all around swell guy.

The HoneyMoon Is Over

you were right

i busted my phone. mice and men.

planbaby!

baby!

sooo not born tired

titles to follow:

"the dearth of winter"

"extra malaise"

"clams are beautiful" ("what do you mean by that?"-mac)

OR

denying and therefore superriding (not aword) the reality of Work. ("i dont have to work"-mac)

HAPPY BIRTHDAY LIZ-BABY

no words for this

what can go wrong, i cant count the number of ways

*****sigh*****

a great christmas party jess!! and the night seems already like it was so long ago......ugh, im tired again.

mmaannuuaall ddeessaattuurraattiioonn

still a fan