Snails & Puppy Dog Tails

Call him Bond.... Max Bond. No, seriously, do because it's his name. And I will never ever get sick of that joke, so I'll apologize to him now. But he won't care, because he's an infant. A new baby infant born to my older brother Jesse. My brother Jesse whose birthday is July 12th. Max was born July 11th, at 11:56 pm. Who can blame him? Everybody has got to have their own birthday!

I dare say he looks like a Maxwell Bond. An intelligent child that enjoys reading large pictureless books about French history or Economic forecasts. That is when he's not on dangerous 007 missions.

It's nice to see a baby whose healthy and ready to take on the world. You may remember his sister was not so lucky. But she is doing well and ready take care of her brother.

Big Sister Beth!

This is Maresa who (I hear) is doing well. Another long pregnancy, but this time she was rewarded with a "quick" delivery. It's great to have such a strong sister-in-law. Good job on producing two adorable babies!

Welcome to the world Max!

Don't it always seem to go

They took all the trees, and put em in a tree museum.
And they charged the people a dollar and a half to see them
Don't it always seem to go
That you don't know what you got till it's gone
They paved paradise, and put up a parking lot

Well, if our murdered tomatoes are any indication, the trees were probably murdered too and not put in a tree museum. Our garden was leveled, along with the rest of the shrubbery paradise, and a fence was suddenly erected. We found out what is happening with our once proud garden. It is being turned into a parking lot. I haven't heard if they'll let the homeless and their tents remain or not. Hopefully the one homeless man who we think is probably the Zodiac Killer will not be allowed to stay.