This set of pictures was taken just over a year ago when the Baltimore Lazurs came for a visit. I was let off the sledding hook due to the fact I was six months pregnant, but it looked like quite an endeavor--more trudging than sledding. (And I did enjoy watching...)

The Wog clearly enjoys being plopped down in a pile of snow. Eva? Not so much.

If you come to visit us and it is winter, we will almost certainly take you on a sleigh ride--whether you are into it or not.



Just chilling inside. (And literally! It was very cold that weekend!):


(This picture also features the world's most beautiful--and problematic--red bag.)
Way too good-looking for Glen Burnie:

JHU "purebread" spawn turn out quite nicely. (Alex, Lucky, Sark and Sasha, I'm looking at you, too. See you all at Freshman Orientation/Playfair 2022 or so...) The old "2x+1" formula of attractiveness clearly does not apply to our offspring:

And these are from this past Christmas, when the Lazurs (now sunny, happy Californians) came to visit in NJ. At the playground:



Duck stalking:


The Doodle (about whom Eva is unsure--look at her expression!) makes a rare appearance.

There was some serious lovin' going on:

(The girls have only met sporadically but they are really good little friends. In fact, The Wog's school has a "reading buddies" program from the local little kindergarten, and she insists that she is paired with Bee.)
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