Here's a cheeky African mask, artist unknown.Wednesday, April 21, 2010
The DIA continued...
I'm not sure what this is anymore--something Native American that is vaguely Pacific Northwest. But I like the colors, and unlike most of the photos I took in this darkened tomb, you can see the image.
Here's a cheeky African mask, artist unknown.
Here's a cheeky African mask, artist unknown.Wednesday, April 7, 2010
For-Mar Fauna
Thomas forces himself to partake
Once upon a time Thomas would FLY out of bed on Easter Sunday at an ungodly hour and RUN around following the clues. This year (which shall be the LAST year of Thomas egg hunts, this Easter Bunny has decreed) he had to be dragged out of bed and trudged around as if on a forced march. Still, he ate all the (Salzburg-purchased, often alchohol-tinged) chocolate...
(Oh, and midway through, we got a call from his Grandma, who asked what we were up to and I said we were doing Thomas's egg hunt. When I rang off, Thomas asked very anxiously who that was. Apparently he was terrified that it was some friend of his who would discover that he STILL searched for eggs...)



(Oh, and midway through, we got a call from his Grandma, who asked what we were up to and I said we were doing Thomas's egg hunt. When I rang off, Thomas asked very anxiously who that was. Apparently he was terrified that it was some friend of his who would discover that he STILL searched for eggs...)
Easter, the start
Easter pictures got taken by two cameras, loaded onto two separate flash drives, uploaded onto two computers...it got complicated. So the photos in this and the next blog entry are not in the right order. It really bothers me. ANYWAY, here is Frederick, about mid-way through his Easter Egg Clue Hunt.
Easter again and more...
Frederick tolerates being photographed at every turn. I love his eyelashes.
Here he is with his eggs with clues in them. He loved racing through the house, collecting the eggs, reading the clues that led him to the next clue egg.
Clue #4 in the mailbox. (Note the start of another beautiful sunny day. But this idyllic weather would not last...)
Monday night, about 4 a.m., we were hit with one of those Spring thunder storms that you can't believe can happen until you see (and hear and feel) it for yourself. The thunder and lightening explosions hit about every 4 or 5 minutes, spaced widely just enough to let you slip back into a restful sleep so you would be scared wide awake when the next round struck. Amazingly, Frederick slept through it. The next day, the roads around campus were 6 inches under water; I am still surprised my car didn't stall. Here is the backyard, around 10 in the morning. The rain has let up, but it has not really stopped since and it is expected to continue to rain through tomorrow, too.
Here he is with his eggs with clues in them. He loved racing through the house, collecting the eggs, reading the clues that led him to the next clue egg.
Clue #4 in the mailbox. (Note the start of another beautiful sunny day. But this idyllic weather would not last...)
Monday night, about 4 a.m., we were hit with one of those Spring thunder storms that you can't believe can happen until you see (and hear and feel) it for yourself. The thunder and lightening explosions hit about every 4 or 5 minutes, spaced widely just enough to let you slip back into a restful sleep so you would be scared wide awake when the next round struck. Amazingly, Frederick slept through it. The next day, the roads around campus were 6 inches under water; I am still surprised my car didn't stall. Here is the backyard, around 10 in the morning. The rain has let up, but it has not really stopped since and it is expected to continue to rain through tomorrow, too.
Sunday, April 4, 2010
Friday, April 2, 2010
Thomas' Philharmonia playing Mama Mia
Someone went to all the trouble of posting a piece from Thomas' latest concert onto YouTube so we didn't have to. Although this mysterious parent obviously was interested primarily in one of the violinists, they did sweep wide to include Thomas playing the xylophone (and later bells) at various moments during the medley. I prefered their version of Beethoven's Pastoral Symphony but this was the kids' favorite piece.
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