Skip to main content

Em geral, nós outros, os Portugueses, só começamos a ser idiotas – quando chegamos à idade da razão. Em pequenos temos todos uma pontinha de génio.


To square the Sunday ledger, here is Ezra looking very much like the кошка that got the Крем.

Check out those chompers, and more on the way.

отлично!
Labels:

Comments

Priyanka Khot said…
Look at all those teeth! Does Ezra enjoy biting all his elders?

and the quote, as usual, is profound.
15 March 2009 at 19:54
Anonymous said…
I remember how our kids once loved to bite us with their new teeth. Now the oldest is 52 years old and may be getting some false teeth. I won't let them bite me with those either.

I have brought back my hawks blog. Blogger saved the name for me. I have started posted in it again and have a lot of pictures yet to post.

http://coopershawk.blogspot.com/
15 March 2009 at 23:26
Prime Minister said…
beauty little thing!)
16 March 2009 at 10:51
Irina said…
Кошка that got СЛИВКИ :)
You see, there are few words in Russian that can be translated as cream.
17 March 2009 at 01:00
KL said…
Now he really knows how to pose for cameras (even during his sleep) :-D. So, what are the various food that Henry has cooked up so far? Is Ezra liking Henry's cooking?
17 March 2009 at 09:24
Kris McCracken said…
Priyanka, he likes to bite Jen on the shoulder, but doesn't seem to like the taste of me, thankfully!
17 March 2009 at 12:14
Kris McCracken said…
Abe, it's a cruel world when children turn on their parents.
17 March 2009 at 12:15
Kris McCracken said…
iMarin, he is that!
17 March 2009 at 12:15
Kris McCracken said…
Irina, at least you knew what I was talking about!
17 March 2009 at 12:16
Post a Comment

Popular posts from this blog

Lost inside an adorable illusion and I cannot hide, I'm the one you're using, please don't push me aside, we could've made it cruising, yeah.

Yes it is Theme Thusday again, and today we are talking GLASS . I've three possible hooks to hang my [glass] hat on with this theme. First, the photo! Yes, it is the river again from an odd angle in an interesting light. You can just make out the bottom, which should tell you that I'm right on the shore. In some ways, the distortion of the stones below the surface reminds me of ye olde glass windows, what they call "cylinder blown sheet glass". You can still find some of this around Hobart these days. Thw second link comes from a trip I took to Venice a few years back. You're probably aware that Venice was (is?) a glass-making centre of excellence. If you have ever been there and taken the tour of the glass factories, you might be familiar with the sheer amount of coloured glass that sits at the bottom of the water there. These fragments of glass have been worn down and had their edges dulled by their time in the water, which makes them ample keepsakes for the ...
54 comments
Read more

Hold me now, oh hold me now, until this hour has gone around. And I'm gone on the rising tide, to face Van Dieman's Land

Theme Thursday again, and this one is rather easy. I am Tasmanian, you see, and aside from being all around general geniuses - as I have amply described previously - we are also very familiar with the concept of WATER. Tasmania is the ONLY island state of an ISLAND continent. That means, we're surrounded by WATER. That should help explain why I take so many photographs of water . Tasmania was for a long time the place where the British (an island race terrified of water) sent their poor people most vile and horrid criminals. The sort of folk who would face the stark choice of a death sentence , or transportation to the other end of the world. Their catalogue of crimes is horrifying : stealing bread assault stealing gentlemen's handkerchiefs drunken assault being poor affray ladies being overly friendly with gentlemen for money hitting people having a drink and a laugh public drunkenness being Irish Fenian terrorist activities being Catholic religious subversion. ...
62 comments
Read more

Happy anniversary baby, got you on my mind

No it is not a webcam, but this photograph was taken a mere forty-five ago on my way in to work. Here you can see a good old fashioned Hobart autumn morning, with the rain pelting down and me getting drenched. This one was taken on the corner of Macquarie and Elizabeth, while I was waiting for the lights to change. Come on Ampelmännchen ! Today is my wedding anniversary, an apparently I need to be showering Jen with leather -related goodies. Va-va-vaVOOM! To you Jennifer, here is a poem I wrote this very morning. Anniversary I love you i love you iloveyouiloveyouiloveyou I LOVE you I love YOU iloveyouiloveyouiloveyou I LOVE YOU iloveyouiloveyouiloveyou Happy anniversary
40 comments
Read more