Sunday, April 29, 2007

A day in my life







Henry Here,


I thought I might take you on a journey today. A typical day of what it's like to be me. Life's a party and I'm the guest of honor.


First I like to start off with my morning triple shot duelche latte mocha frapachino with a twist.





Followed by a little heavy lifting to get the blood flowing. The key is to lift in a jerking, twisting motion. Try to take legs completely out of the equation.










By now I like to have my morning constitutional.


But why walk when you can ride.











I'm a big fan of animals. So honest, so beautiful. Like little bundles of joy that you can eat.












Usually about this time the bars open and time to grab a cocktail.












Then I usually pass out on the couch.














Ending the day with a nice relaxing bath.





















It's good to be me.
Gotta go, I'm starting caffeine crash.

Later
Henry

Wednesday, March 28, 2007

Part 2 - aka Sports Rule!





Henry here,




Thought we might we might continue our conversation outside today. If you remember we were talking about what I'm going to do when I grow up. Something about sponsibilities or some word like that.






Now, where did I put that thing.


Oh, here it is.










Lawn Bowling!!

This is the coolest thing ever invented in the history of inventamentation.
















Check it, you can balance it and spin it....

















And throw it on the ground for a point. Touchback!














But to get back in the game you have to pick up what it call the Bin. Hey, be carefull! It takes a steady hand to tame the Bin. You have to grab it just right or it's chompers will chomp you. Like a snake only faster and meaner with bigger teeth and less legs.







Gotcha!
























You ease your way up, keeping the Bin calm. Shhhh little bin sleep, shhhh sleep.














Whoopsie Daisy.
















Good Game! Any Game you can walk on a land from is a good one.

Thursday, March 15, 2007

thoughts of the future part 1















Henry here,
I've been doing alot of thinking lately. I'm not as young as I used to be and I'm starting to think about what I want to focus on for my future. Basically, what do I want to be when I grow up?





















Perhaps a run way model, I've been working on my run way walk. It's all about flipping the blanky over the shoulder and making it look natural. Not a simple task let me tell you, these blankets are HUGE.





















Maybe an underwear model, let's be honest, I wear it well. I'm on the fence about whether the whole thing works with the socks or not.





Maybe I'll just perfect my mind control over my Publicist and Manager.
Look into my eyes.....you are getting sleepy.....you are getting me a cookie......

Tuesday, February 20, 2007

Go Team O-H






Cousin "O" dropped by to help Henry deal with accepting that he is another year older. Remove the word "another" and change "older" to "old".
It was full tilt boogey at the Henry compound. Dare a I say rager? Yes, I dare.
What did they do you say? Play, play like there isn't a care in the world and nothing else matters.
It was pure awesomeness.
ps - broncos rule

Thursday, February 08, 2007

365 days later






Hello,

Today is a big day, 365 days ago Henry took his first breath and it's been a non stop adventure ever since. We kept it low key today, absorbing the atmosphere but are planning a big bash on saturday. To help celebrate here are some pictures of Henry eating his first meatloaf sandwich. It was meatloafrific

Wednesday, January 31, 2007

did you miss me?








Hi,
It's been awhile, I know, but for good reasons. Basically Henry has been wearing me out and I simply have not had the energy to stay up past 11 for awhile. So where did we leave off. How about I just skip to the good stuff. Henry now has 6 teeth, 4 on top, 2 on the bottom. He's eating almost all of what mommy and daddy are eating and he walks. All the time. It's his favorite mode of transpertation, except for being carried, sometimes. He gets awesomer everyday. He says momma and dadda, but momma may mean mom or it may mean "I want to open the microwave" all depending on the situation. Oh yes, his best friends are 1) the microwave 2) The trashcan 3)a stand up fan 4) the laundry room and sometimes the thermostat. I'll try to get back into the swing of writing about life, because it really is theraputic. Hope you are all doing well and enjoy these pictures. Look how long his hair is, hippy.
THE PUB

Friday, November 10, 2006

costumes and candy



Hope you ate more candy than the law allows.

- The Skywalker family and Master Yoda