jimmy plays basketball

Here's the baby whisperer today, whispering that unruly niece of hers.

Ahh, the child is in bed, back to knitting.

After while, it was lunch time.

 

Then we wen to James' basketball game.

Julia took over the camera and well, that's about all that can be said about it.

James is number twelve.  He's getting better over the season, a little aggressive.   Little Jay says he's way more aggressive in the driveway than he is on the court.   Probably true, nobody there with a whistle to call fouls.

Yeah, that annoying dude, calling fouls on my boy.

Okay and these are the last pictures she took:  seventeen pictures of her feet.  It was a pretty touching collection.

These two were at the basketball game too, but Julia never took any pictures.  It was this sweet little brother guy, let me hold him a long time. He's growing, getting heavy!  I had to sit down.


This guy was there also.  He arrived in his wretched just-woke-up-from-my-nap-and-hate-the-world-especially-you-people mood.   But with a bit of Powerade, he overcame it and went on to have a fine time.

This is a picture Maria took.  The date is obviously wrong. He wasn't even born until 2009.



And that is the end of that, and a very fine Tuesday it was. Onward to Wednesday, and more importantly, onward to FEBRUARY, which brings us one more month closer to June. love, Val