Friday = Bottom of My Barrell

Are you tired of my once-a-day pictures with Sy yet?

I'm not. Because for the first three years of his life, he refused to let me photograph him. It was all turning away from the camera, screaming, and trying to hit me. Every time.

Now it's odd faces, cheesy grins, and bug-eyes.

And I'll take all three with a cherry on top. No complaints.

Meanwhile, here's another view of my office. It's not all wrinkled clothes and big black frames.

Some of it is blue (you'll just have to trust me on this) with a metallic lattice stencil.

And that's my hand there, too.

I dabble in hand modeling.

I'm thinking of going pro.

Let's hope that after a weekend away, I can come up with something to blog about besides that.

Happy Labor Day weekend!