Family brackets
The youngest and the oldest in the clan bond over a shared name or two, sore teeth, how easy it is to trip over things, optimum joke delivery, and the finer points of charming the ladies.
It’s not like I can resist the occasional kid photo
[A lil’ eye candy while I continue to gestate one more BlogHer conference reflection. One more. Just one, I promise. I think. Abercrombe & Fitch pose here, for those who, like me, cannot stop at one.]
Fortune Friday
“You are a bundle of energy, always on the go.” This fortune should have gone to the lil’ peanut, rather than the Baba, who is an Object At Rest Trying Valiantly, Against All Odds, To Stay At Rest. If I had a personalized license plate, it would read: I [heart]