Dancing in The New Year

The Opposite of Football Perfection

Jack and I coming down a slide in our Kansas City Chiefs' jerseys is probably some sort of metaphor for the end of the Chiefs' sorry football season.

2 Years, 2 Months, 4 Days

My first haircut. The mullet is dead. Long live the mullet.

We Don't Need No Stinkin' Blinking

This is Buzz. He is a good friend and the inspiration for my blog. Even though Daddy says my blog has had 117 viewers and Buzz's has had 107, we can still see eye-to-eye. (Besides, I can' t count past fifteen.)

The Finn Witch Project

A Sense of Style

I told Daddy that my shovel and hat matched.

First Date?

OK. What do you want to talk about?

Mark Henderson Redux

I made a few extra dollars today by removing snow before the Patriots game.

Where's Waldo?

Stepping Out

Got my bling. Got my man purse. Baby, we were born to run.

What's a Boy to Do?

It seems like I start my Christmas shopping later and later each year.

Another First

As they say, you should see the other guy.

Bath Time!

Tonight we asked Finn if he wanted to bathe alone, with Mommy or with Daddy.

"All people!" he exclaimed.


(Tonight's picture was not suitable for Internet distribution.)

Switch!

I thought Daddy's chocolate chip ice cream was better than my vanilla.

The Last Piece...

...is the hardest, but I can do 100 piece puzzles now all by myself.