If I had any sort of competence with photo-editing software, this month's banner would be a little better.
Still, I think the subject matter speaks for itself.
(My main reason for blocking out all but the two spawn for the banner was that the bulk of the rest of the photo consisted rather largely of my wife's cleavage, whereupon the infant was nestled. Said expanse, which I enjoy immensely, is not for public consumption.)
I'm trying to not to laugh loud enough to wake my sleeping toddler. Your wife's boobins are not for public consumption? Where's the love, you bastage?
Posted by: Mark | Sunday, 09 April 2006 at 11:41 PM
Geez, they're just BOOBS! My husband feels the same way though. He did not enjoy the whole breastfeeding thing. He was constantly saying, "So-and-so is here. Cover yourself up." Like no one has ever seen a boob before. If I had been a B or C cup I may have been able to accomplish said breastfeeding while covered. But I discovered that if you are breastfeeding with a G cup that you can't look away or you may suffocate the infant. There was no covering. If someone didn't like it, they were welcome to leave my house.
Ah, the memories.
Posted by: Kristen | Monday, 10 April 2006 at 10:45 AM
Love the banner. But after Kristen, there's not, um, much I can, (gulp) say.
Posted by: Linda | Monday, 10 April 2006 at 02:45 PM