Pictures

I was looking through pictures to see if I had an idea of when I got the Pumas that were recently replaced. I looked through a lot of pictures and there are few which show my feet. Earliest I can pinpoint was during a trip to Pittsburgh in July '10. My shoes were at least three years old when they were retired to lawnmowing duties.

It's odd looking at pictures of things that change over time. K and B have grown so much and have grown through so many shirts and dresses. Hard to think of time passing quickly, but my clothes that got holes live in those pictures. I am actually smiling in a bit of those pics. Usually I'm holding a little K or B. Hard not to be happy when with them, for they are always busy.

B wasn't happy with me Tuesday when we left the park. She wanted to stay. She fought me as I carried her. She's big enough to put up a fight. Hard to think that I'm going to be a father again. Something about babies makes me feel hopeful. Babies are full of love in the simplest form, at least the ones I have been around.