Can you hear the dead thud of my feet running me to death? Why am I so busy? It doesn't really suit me.
But I got a new camera (thanks Bill, you're the best). Here's the proof:
Our now-completed back yard. Go us!
Margaret during her first tennis lesson. The girl has a killer backhand. You might notice this picture is a little grainy, but I was sitting three courts away, zoomed in and cropped. Still pretty good.
This is another one I cropped. I love the light on her sweet nut face.
It doesn't get more pathetic than this, no?