Two Months and Counting

Look! No Hands.
Our house in Port Wahington. We're on the first floor. The boat came with the house. It doesn't have a prop, but it's nice in case of hurricane flooding.

"Dad, you can't be serious!"

Two months old. Thanks for the dress, Sofia!

Spittin' image of . . . Aunt Emily.


Bath-time hair. Thanks a lot for the weird genetics, dad.

Port Washington with the Atlantic in the distance.

Four Elders and a baby.

Bed-time hair. "Again, thanks a lot for the weird hair, dad."