smo

so happy together...

pie

The chicas and I went to our favorite eating joint today.  Our meal was covered by a salesman here.  Nice guy.  Anyhow, salmon cakes and a quiche later, we're looking tripleberry pie in the face.  Delicious.  

Come try some, won't you?  

"you have answered wisely..."

Aahh... aaahhhhh.. aaaaaaaaahhhh

Hah! Twins.

That's funny, Johnson friends; twins...  She's way cuter and has way more hair.  

I am taller.  And I can roll my 'R's.  That seems to impress her.  

I just think this outfit is pretty quality.  The legs are now a little too short for Pela's stout calves.  The green socks are a nice finishing touch.  mmhm.  

dee.

bouldering season approaches...

There is rock in KC.  After Sarah recovered from the marathon of rearing a girl from the womb, she's back to cranking again.  The look in her eye is evidence that she still has the fire.  Or maybe it was a lot colder than we thought it was.  Or maybe we were cut short because a couple of the Empayuhh fellas whipped a golf ball dangerously close to our little chica nestled nearby.

Wait, what?

crashed like a cat

Han Pela

Guess which Star Wars movie is Pela's favorite?  

[thanks for the sweet jacket aunt Kizze]

things cats do

Here's a couple more shots of the cats doing what they do.  They meow for the toys they banish under the couch, and if their cries go unanswered, they promptly turn and gnaw on each other.

busted

Give them cats an inch through a doorway, and...

weekends are good.

Yep, weekends are good. Hanging with the girl I married and the girl she carried is my idea of a good time.

~say when~