Category: 365in2011
One more year of photos. One every day in 2011.
09/01/11
I got a new lens today and, sigh, isn’t it lovely? I took this picture and then, without moving, focused on the brown blob in the background, which happens to be…
08/31/11
My cousin Willa and her husband are in town this week, so she invited me and the boys to their hotel pool to go swimming. Miles and Oliver and I had fun in the pool while Linus stayed on the side with Willa. And then we tried to take a group picture. This about sums it up.
Okay, I did get a cute one, but this one’s funnier, don’t you think?
08/30/11
08/29/11
08/28/11
Baby in a basket! My friend Jolie had this sweet little girl just three days before. But even so, she just didn’t want to fall asleep. Ah well, we had fun anyway.
08/27/11
08/26/11
08/25/11
Miles is quite proud of the sidewalk chunk he picked up.
(Then ran with, then threw on the ground.)
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08/24/11
I intended to post a better picture I took this morning of the boys looking out the window, all in silhouette and cute and stuff, but alas. I accidentally formatted my camera card before downloading it, and I just don’t feel like dealing with trying to recover it. So you get this picture of the boys at my office.
What I have learned is that two days of aftercare a week is for the birds, and I’m going to have to somehow scrape up the extra money it will cost to have them in it 5x a week. Bringing them to my office is just not working. Sigh.
08/23/11 (in two parts)
So I took this picture of Miles to show that a) he has thoughtfully provided, via the carpet burn on his forehead, a way for his teachers to tell him apart at school and b) that the child is messy when it comes to eating Nutella.
…but then I saw the Nutella goatee and couldn’t help but complete the transformation with a little help from Photoshop.
08/22/11
Took the boys to the grocery store, and we were being fairly incognito with all three of them sitting in the cart (though if anyone asked, I said there was a "buy one, get two free" sale over on aisle 3) until a store employee asked if the boys like balloons.
I know a lot of parents of multiples get a lot of lousy, rude remarks from people, but I’ve rarely had that experience. I suppose it’s one benefit of living in the South.











