Pretty sure this picture is going into the Bad Photography file.
It’s not your fault, kiddo, it’s the photographer.
Current Members of the Bad Photography Club:
“Reflections”
“Freedom Isn’t Free”
Old Post: Apologies to Ansel Adams
My dad put these pictures next to each other today.
That’s me on the left and Kate on the right.
I had been thinking that Kate’s face looked just like Mark’s.
But there’s no denying it: this is my baby.
While in Syracuse over Christmas, we went to the Savvy Wine Cellar to pick up some wine.
We were in the back room trying to find a bottle of Mont Marcal Cava sparkling wine.
We let Kate roam through the (very skinny) aisles of wine boxes. She had a great time exploring a baby-sized maze.
This was right before she was walking unassisted and there was plenty of places for her to hold on as she moved.
Sadly, we had to leave Syracuse before their Sparling Wine tasting.
On the other hand, we did find two bottles of the Mont Marcal Cava.
Kate’s first birthday is right around the corner and Erica and I were looking for invitations.
A lot of kiddie party invitations are based on Mickey and Tomas and other children’s TV shows, but Kate doesn’t watch those shows.
Instead, when Kate and I get up at 6 am, we watch The Wire. (Why not? She doesn’t care about TV and I’ve seen every Law & Order rerun on TV at that time of the morning).
With that in mind, I put together some Wire themed birthday invitations for Kate’s party.
While we’re on the topic of Kate’s birthday, she says that she has too many toys and that if you want to buy her anything she’d really like scotch. She prefers single malt.