Olivia and Kreed “playing with strings” (read: making a mess for Dad to clean up). #kids
Walking.
Yesterday’s lunch haul. From left to right: Ceviche, ‘Hope for Snow,’ Aloha, Strawberry Fields.
The perfect gift for the shlub in your life.
“We go left.” —Kreed “Actually we go right.” —Mom “Yes, left.” —Kreed
Meeting the great grandparents. #memorialDay
“I drew a big head for Uncle Erik.” —Olivia
Fountain thumpers.
“My parents keep me around because I’m ever the reminder that there’s always something to smile about.” —Maxwell, probably.
Ready for three days off.
#tbt for #experiencePeru, in the capital plaza of Lima, soaking in the European influence.
My afternoon adventure.
Fish tacos: tilapia soaked in soy sauce base with taco seasoning and onion powder, homemade guacamole and Romane lettuce from our garden.
“It’s too loud.” Apparently this is where Kreed goes when my wife’s electric violin is too loud for his taste.

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