Archive for the ‘veiled parental criticism’ Category

Sunday, December 4th, 2016

8 1/2 foot Nordmann Fir! Boom!

Dad says he has to post this so that next year we can look up what we got instead of wandering around lost at the tree lot.

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Saturday, August 20th, 2016

I am growing, but Dad’s thumb is still bigger than mine.8-20-16

Sunday, August 14th, 2016

You’ll see these stones again in a later picture.8-14-16

Friday, July 29th, 2016

160729skybaratguinnessThe Sky Bar at the top of the Guinness factory is very crowded. I may or may not be in this picture.

I know a lot about how to make beer now, but Mom wouldn’t let me have a Guinness T-shirt.

Thursday, July 7th, 2016

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Monday, March 28th, 2016

160328dungeonductsSo, to recap. These two brown pips are you and me, Mom, sneaking up to the lair of the ice dragon disguised as a young drow and her pet cat.

These two orange pips are the drow guards, who you THREW me at with no warning.

And that’s when it all started going wrong.

Did I miss anything?

Saturday, March 12th, 2016

160312What?! No, I’m not going with you to scout the lair of the drow elves with the ice dragon inside. It’s dangerous.

Friday, March 11th, 2016

160312tunasandwichI made this tuna sandwich myself.

I opened the can.
I washed and cut the celery.
I got the mayonnaise and mixed everything.
I put it on the bread.

I’m not sure Mom looked up from the computer the whole time. She keeps mumbling about how she’s never doing taxes again.

Wednesday, March 9th, 2016

Mom’s been spending a lot of time at the hospital yesterday and today. She tried to have a baby, but it didn’t work out, and it’s tax season, so there’s a LOT of days missing this month.

We’re all okay, though.

Still, it would have been nice to have a brother or sister.

Friday, February 19th, 2016

160219journalingStarted a journal, where I write down what happens to me everyday because the blog has too many holes in it.

Grandma came yesterday, the start of a nice long visit.