
So, for Easter, we went back to my wife’s aunt and uncle’s house, and my wife made these… for Easter… but also because it is almost my birthday, and I love Angel food…

And then I got an owie… stepping in a leaf-filled crack in some big granite rocks while I was following a stream bed… but hey, my calves still look awesome!

And my older daughter, Jessica, was there, because, as you may recall she is getting married next year at that house… and I was going to just take a casual picture of her…

And then this happened…

And that…

And one of those… and it is like she had this whole vogue/dance/model thing worked out in her head… and now I am afraid of ever taking a picture of her again…

Because this went on for a while, and really… who has time for that? (HA! I kid the kid… she reads my blog, so I like to mess with her now and then… everybody say ‘hi Jessica’ in the comments)…

And of course, we brought our dog, Shiloh, the one on the right, to play with her best buddy, Riley, on the left…

And that right there may be the best picture of dogs playing that I ever took.









Hi Jessica! Art is da man!
yay
Why are you posting pictures of dogs sniffing dog butt? I mean, gross.
Hi Jessica! We love your dad! And we’re barely weird at all, promise.
They are running at full speed… hence the cloud of leaves and motion blur… and Riley is nipping at Shiloh’s heels… but you just see what you want to see…
Dog butt sniffing is not art!
You of all people can say that with a straight face???
Hey I don’t got a dog.
so you need to do all your butt sniffing with no help???
I only sniff high class butt.
I’m sure
Hey, who doesn’t like cupcakes?
exactly