the great reveal

last week, the time on jeremy's casts expired and he went to get them removed.

the un casting machine.

 waiting expectantly

 this one too

 tried sitting up on the table with daddy, not so much

 cutting through the cast

 look at that shriveled arm!

 watching intently

 second round

 also left with a tiny, yet strangely swollen little leg

 thanks for the memories

sunglass half full

the entourage

this one, still only right shoes.

 this one, really into tinkertoys.

dancing machine

you would think old mcdonald was played at studio 54

home is where the tart is

EM and i had a good time visiting ruth in nyc.

 last year

last year

 dylan's candy bar

 playing in the sand at the brooklyn piers

 the puerto rican parade that nearly ruined my day, as well as my opinion of puerto rico in general.

 at the central park zoo

 playing on the terrace at emo's apartment

 

mesmerized by penguins

 

grocery shopping 

 she did great on the flight, both ways

 meanwhile jeremy stayed at home and did this

juice faster

imitation is the sincerest form of empathy

sporting her toilet paper roll cast