Skip to main content

For the fan club...

So here is what the world has been waiting for, Henry and Ezra in another feature film. It's been some time since I've posted a video, primarily because of Henry's tendency to act the diva on set. We're talking about demands to catering for peeled grapes of at least eight varieties, abusing the best boy and assaulting the key grip, that kind of thing.

Yesterday morning however, in the interest of keeping the global appreciation society, he agreed to partake in this brief shoot with his baby brother.


Now don’t forget that the boundary-pushing antics as both (or Henry alone) that has been featured in numerous other videos, including:

Comments

Anonymous said…
Oh those sweet and cuddly boys are growing so fast. xxoo to them.

And now (to the Yom Kippur-style sound of breastbeating) I confess, I have sinned, I have stayed away, thinking to come to your blog "later," when I am fully awake, as only then can I sometimes understand it.
Sin #2: Early this morning before coffee I somehow lost two of your great comments. Will try to reconstruct them and then answer about the start of the Yom Kippur War. Maybe I need some more coffee first. . .
Oi Kris, forgive me.
FRances said…
Kris loved the last video of the boys, loved the selection of them all keep them coming.Sweet little boys ah.
Lynette said…
Precious moments--thanks for sharing. My two sons are 33 and almost 30. I remember precious moments, too.
Kitty said…
what can be cuter than two kiddies snuggling?!

they look terribly happy. I'm glad they can see such videos of themselves in the future.
Kris McCracken said…
Dina, as a fellow in white robes once said, “I shall forgive thee, for that’s just how I roll...”

Frances, sweet as a tiger snake!

Lynette, I was waiting for you to add: “...but it was all downhill from there!”

Kitty, what can be cuter than two kiddies snuggling?!

Two kiddies and a kitten snuggling?

Popular posts from this blog

If you want to be loved, be lovable.

Henry admires the view.

Ah, Joe, you never knew the whole of it...

I still have the robot on the job. Here you can see the Tasmanian Museum and Art Gallery . And here is a poem: Soliloquy for One Dead Bruce Dawe Ah, no, Joe, you never knew the whole of it, the whistling which is only the wind in the chimney's smoking belly, the footsteps on the muddy path that are always somebody else's. I think of your limbs down there, softly becoming mineral, the life of grasses, and the old love of you thrusts the tears up into my eyes, with the family aware and looking everywhere else. Sometimes when summer is over the land, when the heat quickens the deaf timbers, and birds are thick in the plumbs again, my heart sickens, Joe, calling for the water of your voice and the gone agony of your nearness. I try hard to forget, saying: If God wills, it must be so, because of His goodness, because- but the grasshopper memory leaps in the long thicket, knowing no ease. Ah, Joe, you never knew the whole of it... I like Bruce Dawe. He just my be my favourite Austral

Zeal, n. A certain nervous disorder afflicting the young and inexperienced. A passion that goeth before a sprawl.

Here I have tried my hand at the homemade sepia-toned photo. I wasn’t happy with the way that the sun had washed out some of the colours in the original, so had a bit of a fiddle because I like the look on Henry’s face, and didn’t want to pass on posting it. I have a tip for those of you burdened with the great, unceasing weight of parenthood. I have a new recipe, in the vein of the quick microwaved chocolate cake . Get this, microwaved potato chips . I gave them a run on Sunday, Henry liked the so much I did it again last night. Tonight, I shall be experimenting with sweet potato. I think that the ground is open for me to exploit opportunities in the swede, turnip, carrot and maybe even explore in the area of pumpkins. Radical, I know. I’m a boundary-pusher by nature. It's pretty simple, take the potato. Slice it thinly (it doesn't have to be too thin, but thin enough). Lay the slices on the microwave plate, whack a bit of salt over the top and nuke the buggers for five minut