printing art and lew

After poking around and learning more about Picasa’s web albums and blogger, I’ve learned that nearly photos posted to our blog over the past few years are now accessible (and printable!) through google’s web albums. They’re slowly uploading all our old photos. Currently there are a little more than 500, all of which are hi resolution and can be printed up nice and big or nice and small. This is especially great news for my mother, who has complained about not having prints. Anyway, for those interested in getting prints of old photos (like the one below), embeding photos on your own blog, downloading them, replacing heads, or just poking around, here’s a link to the archive. and more recent stuff.

New layout, larger images

We’re experimenting with ways to increase the photo sizes on the blog. In the meantime, please ignore the construction until we iron out a new layout.

From Art photos on March 24, 2007.

winter is coming!

From Igloo!

Solid food, frog, art’s art.

This was a failed attempt at Lewis’ first solid food. Bubbe tried, Lewis rejected it, adding “get this shiznit out of my face, yo!”

beautiful photo by Jessica

loverly photos

Lew trying desperately to get out of the car.

Lew’s first time in the park swing.

Alien hiding.

Mega-legs.

A frog and a lion.

Bubbe brought over some early Halloween costumes, and art spend a good part of the day in them. And she brought a cool little go-cart thing. It’s more difficult to make go than art’s tricycle. but it doesn’t deter him at all. Within an hour he had zipped around the block, twice. And even stopped to tell his friend (and princess today) Alma about it.

tasty spatula

photos by Jess

Compare!

Here’s a picture of Lew and Art (left to right), both at around 5 months. Notice anything different? Arthur has EYEBROWS! And his head is more round than oval. And, dude, he is FAT.
-Jess

Boo hoo. A great summer is coming to an end.

What pristine, beautiful weather, a new baby, a growing Art, tricycles and swings, ponds and parks, ice cream cones, peeing in wood chips, somersaults and gymnastics, strawberries, rasberries and “popsticles”. I wish I could bottle it all, but I’ll have to settle for wonderful memories.

Take a look at these faces because next summer they won’t be quite the same.

– Jess