the underwear drawer

trying to make up for the fact that i've been working way too much this summer

Some more photos of fun in the (urban) park with Cal:






Ah kids. They are fun and cute. Except when they are not.

Now I'm just including this next part to show you that I was not exaggerating when I told you before why almost all of our pictures are of either just Cal, or of Cal and Joe. Joe manned the camera for a few minutes today to try and get some shots of me and Cal together, and here's what we have:




MICHELLE
Hello world! I am having a petit mal seizure!

CAL
And I am picking your nose while you are doing it!



MICHELLE
Cal, now that you have finished excavating my sinuses, look again up my nostrils.
Do I have anything of note left in there? Do I? LOOK!

CAL
Do not call me Cal. My name is no longer Cal. Instead, you must call me Sippy Cup Face.

MICHELLE
Why should I call you...oh.



Luckily he managed to get off one OK one before I wrested control of the camera back. One could, I suppose, also blame the fact that I just may not be a photogenic person, but I prefer to continue living in denial and blame the photographer.