Charlie at home

No, he's not wearing a shirt. He's at home, in his living room. This is normal for him. I keep saying I need to take better pictures. I need to take better pictures so I can stop reiterating my complaints about my photography.

My mother on outing

We went to Buffalo's for wings one night and I took snapshots of her and the kids. It's not very good photography on my part, but it does look a good bit like my mom. Wearing pink as usual.

A quick snapshot of my sister

This is my sister. Can you tell we're adopted? That's her old ragtop in the back -- I don't know if she has it anymore since the cats used it for a scratching post.

My Marine brother-in-law

This is Michael. He's Nathan and Rebekah's dad. He's looking very jar-head here. Although he's left the Reserves now, I think, he was in the regular Marines and in the Reserves for a number of years. Now I think he wants to put more attention in to family, career, and church. Yeah, he's a churchy guy.

My niece's tongue

I know it's rude, but she seemed to be having a lot of fun making faces. This is my niece, Rebekah.

My nephew, not "on"

Nathan wasn't feeling very much like being jovial and playing. Perhaps it was the dim light, but this came out very grainy.

Mark during the recovery

Mark and I found a restaurant open when we went back to New Orleans a few weeks after the hurricane. I took this picture after breakfast. It looks just fine in the small screen, but blown up, it looks like I had vaseline (TM) smeared on the lens.

Droid with sleepy eyes

I am better than most people at catching folks with their eyes closed or half-closed. I don't even need a flash! This is Droid, also called Andrew (by the tax man, his employer, his doctor, people like that)...