three four

today was the kind of day where you could wear a sweatshirt and fleece and purple windcoat and it would be okay because wearing a big, blue, down jacket would be overkill.  but it was also the kind of day where if you spent too long at the park and the sun began going down, you would feel chilled to the bone.  i guess you would call that very early spring.

can you spot a little guy?

the big brother

up the mountain...

under the rocks...

over and under...



this picture is a bit of a mystery to me.  i must have been holding the camera upside down to get a picture of my own feet from this angle.

other doings: we ate lasagna, greg worked late, they're showing our house tomorrow (so i really should vacuum), we're doing some investigative work into cheap tickets to warsaw and cheap places to stay in london, and we're reading the hobbit to will who still doesn't have the chicken pox.  henry is as sweet as ever.