No More 3024

Biking In The Back

Tears For Ears

Same Face, New Legs

Last Day As A Kindergartener

Kindergarten Taught Her

Teeth Less One

Teeth And Bubbles

Sawvi Eats

Kup Kid Thirsty

Learn Something Will Ya?

Her Five Year Plan

yeah

it's going too fast

We Are A Business

How rude of us not to introduce ourselves; we are the Heat Injectors. Yeah. Not all that dramatic huh. But it is the name we give our daily grind, or at least our attempted daily grind. We'll see how it goes. The jury is still WAY out. We had a good week or so, but there are still quite a few kinks to work out.

Kinks like Godzilla is a gecko. 

This whole spiel was dropped in our laps, and we're making a run at it, but we don't really know what's to come of it all. Potential? Apparently. We're just none of the things that it takes to run a small business, like accountants, marketers, salesmen, etc. But I guess we can learn them by watching a healthy dose of Mad Men and Breaking Bad right? Marathon! 

We're at a turning point. We may have to take some drastic measures, but they are measures we wanted to take anyhow. This may just be the catalyst. Christmas is either gonna be a drought or a deluge.

So, anybody cold?

God Damn It Anyway

I'm going to give this one more try and if it doesn't work, honestly, I'll probably just try again in a few weeks. So much has been flipped on its skull these past few months, as in Everything In My Life, that I have nary a clue on how to sort thru it all nonetheless come out the other side looking remotely similar to my previous incarnation. But maybe that's the idea...

(Oh I'm just so damn dramatic, ain't I?)

But this is still of value. Especially in these days. The kind of days that go by without me really being able to grasp its contents. The moments in between The Moments are ever-precious and fleeting as fuck. To act as if I have any idea of what's next would be futile, but I'm pretty sure I need to keep it all. I hoard life. If it was ever of any use, then it will be always useful. And even if right now I am only ever talking to myself, it'll have to be more than enough.

If I'm to embrace the unease in order to weather the storm, then so be it.

When I'm forced to dive into the cement, I'll just pretend to be a stronger swimmer.

That or bounce.

The bull broke loose from its pen. I choose to build it again.

All you need is love.

Right?

Onward... and back to better.

Balance The Baby

(from August 4th)

Aesop was a good few months from looking at being upright, but that didn't stop us from playing 'Balance the Baby' in the yard a while back. 

He enjoyed it, to a certain point.

He was so proud of himself on this shot.

And then he felt much better when his sister let him use her as a crutch.

A Girl's First Coaster

from June 8th

now she wants to hang glide

Grasping At Paws

Watch yourself

He'll grab ya

Getting Grabby

he wants to get that bear so bad

First Time On Four Wheels

Bubbles Be Blowing In Yer Face

I think, unsurprisingly, the biggest hit was the Little Mermaid bubble-blowing bicycle. And after I got past the back wheel not completely hitting ground, we managed to go for a dozen or a million rides on the street on in front of the house. On day one she did okay. But day two she really took off and pedaled all on her own. It was only on the last of fifteen or so tours that she finally crashed and called it a day. 

Learning to ride a bike in a long dress. She don't care.