That is what he calls it, anyway. I don't know why we bother buying toys. These are all boxes from various baby present deliveries. He has converted the house into condos for his various stuffed animals.
Putting a new heat sink on the ridiculously large and gratuitous video card. Drew is also in his element...sitting in a big box, reading a Lego magazine.
A project that has been going for some time. Made with a stash of cashmere yarn that I've had for a while. I'm pretty sure I maximized it - I had just a little bit of yarn left, but I don't think I could have made it around again for another lacy edge row.
Now all I have to do it block it so that it lays flat.
She likes the current transitional state of our bedroom. All the boxes and this shelf are a great playground. Wonder what she'll do after it's all gone.
This is Drew building a setup for his game "angry darts", and narrating the action. We got a new camcorder for baby recording, and are still testing it out.
She normally only cuddles with me, but since the great furniture move, she's been more receptive to him. Today, he coaxed her into lying down with him. Not quite a full curl, but a good start.
My new pc build ended up giving Amy a bunch of blue screens. The ram test ended up showing the problem. Frys caved and swapped it for non broken stuff.
Individually, they were tasty. Roasted rack of lamb, simply seasoned with salt and pepper. Individual horseradish bread puddings, again good, but somehow it didn't quite work. I chalk it up to pregnancy taste buds. Interestingly, Drew loved the lamb. Ate two racks, as much as Rich.
He tried to talk me into a small from a mini. We both got minis and they come with all the toppings that can fit. He got organic gummies and fresh strawberries on chocolate. Gluttony descended.