Yes, I’m still around; I just haven’t had much time to blog lately. Our kids are just finishing up their second week of school already. Our routines should settle down Continue Reading →
These birds are in a 5-foot, near-dead tree right in front of Seth's classroom.
It's my mom's 70th bday and I'm on the floor of her suite sick as a dog. Headache, aches and fever. Missing family dinner now. Jeesh.
World's greatest exercise machine. Seth and Lael go the wrong way up the escalator.
Man, so much to do, so little time. The kids go back to school in just two weeks. Two weeks! Yikes.
I knew it would happen some day, and today was the day. Seth took his first first in the breast stroke. Yea Seth Brett Levy thejournalismshop.com dadalk.net
Good deed of the day: A woman slipped on ice cream (painted concrete floor) and started to fall on Lael and Seth who were eating ice cream. Instinctively, I grabbed Continue Reading →
On Saturday morning, I took the kids to the farmer’s market and then Whole Foods. While at the store, Seth starting sneezing uncontrollably, presumably a reaction to some strong smelling Continue Reading →
"I don't celebrate Christmas; I celebrate. Hanukkah." My 7-year-old son said this first to a 10-year-old girl at the playground and then again to her mother.
Willow Creek Resevoir 005, originally uploaded by brettdl. Nothing special to say. Just playing around with my underused flickr account.