FLA., 2006

Of course not nearly enough pics of anybody other than Little Face. Plus he only cooperates with the camera when he’s free to roam about. Those days of keeping still for any family member seem to be long gone. Us included.

Lovely sunset on the way there.
And yes I am one of those dorks that take pics on board. Of myself no less.

Hanging around on our first day.

Matty was misbehavin’. So we fed him to a giant green turtle.

JK.
But the turtles were totally cute.
Her name is Joy.

Palms.

Matty starts snoring even before we leave the dock. Peace yo.

Jupiter lighthouse.

Captain and his crew.

Moi.

The sandy beach is a huge thumbs up in Matty’s book. Huge.

The only pic of the two little guys together. Bummer.

If you sign the alphabet to Matt, he smiles, always. It has permanent placement in our “bag of tricks”, that and my soulful rendition of ‘I’ve Been Working on the Railroad’.

At the game. Cardinals got spanked. Sigh.

Last day at the beach. Sigh again.

And we finish like we start.

The travel and trip were a total success and we all had a wonderful time. Thanks Dad and Rose!

A girl and her dog.

Introducing, Juno B. Lyskowski…

It’s totally official.

Little Face does not have his mama’s nose.

I think it’s number 4 or 5.

The most recent haircut.

Before:

After:

Next? We work on Mike!

We make him run the bleachers.

77 degrees today.

(These photos were all taken with my camera phone. Cool eh?)

Chair play.

Matty Rolls for the First Time

This video is from July 2004 — that’s right. Matty was just two months old.

I promise, we’ll post more soon.