Portlandia

Elsa outside Powell's Bookstore in Portland.

She's 8, by the way.

Math with Henry

"Hey Dad, when Elsa's 9 how old will I be?"

"6."

"When you are 51 will I be in college?"

"No, you'll be in middle school."

"What's middle school?"

"Junior high."

"Is that like high school?"

"Yeah."

"When Elsa is furteen how old will I be?"

"Furteen?"

"Yeah.

"You'll be 10."

"When I'm twenty-hundred-forty-two how old will Elsa be?"

"I don't know Henry, that's pretty old."

Jack Rabbit

Uncle Chris was in town last week. He convinced Elsa to go on this 100-year-old roller coaster. Henry and I watched from a distance.

Missing the H-Man

Scatting "On Wisconsin" Zappa toom bah ziggity bo!

Reading at Breakfast

Haven't seen the man in over a week! Miss you little buddy!

Matt Harvey

Look at that form! That arm swing! And I don't have to wait every five days to watch him pitch!

Interesting that he is pitching to Santana.

I just jinxed it, didn't I, Isaacs?!

Our House, is a Very Very Very Fine House

New Front Door

New Back Door and Steps

New Side Door

New Front Windows

Starting to Bloom

Don't Ask, Don't Tell

"Hey Dad, are Frog and Toad friends or brothers?"
"Well...Henry...that's a good question..."