Saturday, August 3, 2013

"working"


Is my desk really the one week old pile of unfolded laundry always on our couch? Sometimes. Can I type and fold and entertain a baby? Not very well. Does Orson help me meet my next deadline? Nope. Never. Never ever. 

once it was knights, now it's this:

Little patriots (and redcoats), found standing watch (or shooting muskets) in corners and under couch cushions.

projection crew