Archie has discovered the joy of digital photography. He’s documenting our every move, including 26 pictures of our cat, most of which are tail studies, but this one captures her beauty:
There are several of Kevin’s pajamas:
He snapped lots of photos of Carter, although many of them are closeups of his teeth. Here’s the only one that isn’t full of teeth and doesn’t include menacing gestures:
Seven self-portraits so far- mostly of Archie’s feet and the back of my head:
Archie has invaded my face with the camera, resulting in lots of fodder for future hilarious family albums, and giving me an idea of how I appear to my kids. I included them the first time I wrote this post, but thought better of it. Suffice it to say, you can tell I miss Kevin.
