I recently posted a bunch of old photos on molblog, and this reminded me of JUST HOW MUCH I love seeing people's old photos. Then, a few of us had a blast doing this last night. Now I want more! So, let's see 'em! Drag it out! I want to see you!

Me at ~6 months:

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Apparently there's a pub called Boynton's, which made ukelele think of Sandra Boynton and hippos, and seed me with the line: "One hippo, all alone / Drinks by itself at the end of the bar." Naturally, I had to finish it off, so I present you with the following idle fruits of my afternoon ( Read more... )

In case you have not yet seen the nine and a half minute long Lady Gaga/Beyoncé prison flick extravaganza "Telephone", it is here. I'm amused that MTV tried to make a cheat sheet for all of the pop culture references and missed enough that they had to issue a supplement. It's kinda NSFW but magnetic and epic and weird - I was reminded of Thriller.

New favorite game: French Toast. One person thinks of an object, and other people guess things that it might be like; the instigator has to make a call about which of the two objects on deck at any given moment the chosen object is more like ( Read more... )

So, dilletante and I recently picked up the PS2 version of RAMPAGE, and we'd like to try stomping Tokyo using DDR pads rather than handheld controllers. However, it turns out that our old DDR pad is worn and busted ( Read more... )

Despite my awful (and frankly kind of debilitating) sunburn, dilletante and I managed to get N on the trail-a-bike on Tuesday and out for our first family bike tour ( Read more... )

Cutting hair ( Read more... )

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We may never hear the end of it now that N knows you can go to playgrounds in the dark.


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( not a whole photo update, just a photo )