Owen's class put on an art show. His teacher, Miss Jennifer, said that all the kids should dress up. I told Owen that he should dress up. He decided to dress up as a pirate (we're really bad about modifying behavior). So, here we are, on our way to the art show at Owen's school.
Owen posses with his teachers. Miss Jennie, on the left, is the creative genius behind the art show.
Zoe is proud of her Obama-gear. Owen is still, I report with a sense of sadness, a Hillary holdout.
Owen has no time to stare at the sea.
I was with him recently when he was wearing his pirate costume, including his hook. Someone asked him "What happened to your hand?"
"It's inside my hook." Owen answered.
He's a lot like his mom.
Owen pilots the ship. Though, actually, this was just a wheel nailed to a fence, but Owen took it very seriously. In his pirate outfit.
The Takoma Parade is our 4th of July routine. Here, Bridgette pretends to like bagpipe music for my benefit.
