My Slightly Neglected 1st Blond Son

Well to be completely honest, ever since Ed came into Jack's life, I've played second fiddle to Ed...so it goes both ways. I may take a gaggle of pictures of Henry, but I don't forget how photogenic my first little boy is either.



Besides getting doted on by Ed, or neighbor Chad always gives Jack his steak bones, which is like gold to him.



Besides all the barking, the chasing of big trucks, the sprinting like a wild hyena toward any other dog when he isn't on a leash, and the extremely selective hearing...I still love you, you crazy dog...green eyes, smiley face, curly tail and all.

It's That Time of Year

Grab your rake and come on! No need to dress up...just your jammies, a denim jacket and your Grandfather Poppy's hat.



No really, come on!



Let's help Poppy rake the yard...



OK Poppy let me show you how its done!



More like this...



Ok, one more time. Like THIS!



Nevermind Poppy, just give me your rake, I'll do it!



Whew! This is hard work!



I think it's time for a little rest.



Just for a minute...the supervisor is watching!



Come on everybody...lets do the Raking the Leaves Henry Dance!


When is the last time you had so much fun raking the leaves?