Brandi’s niece turned 2 years old yesterday. She got some cool presents. Among the metric ton of toys and such, was a tricycle, a bubble-cannon, and some sidewalk chalk.
She didn’t really care that she was supposed to be pedaling the trike, so long as someone would push her.
Not quite ready for a 2-wheeler yet
After she got tired of the trike, she got down to business with the bubble cannon.
Once we were all out of soapy bubble juice, “Uncle Bone” took the sidewalk chalk and began an introductory lesson on the construction of Celtic Knotwork.
She lost interest somewhere during the lecture on runic spells and curses.
Uncle Bone can’t remember all the Runes anymore
Oh well. Enough corrupting the youth for one day.
Today: 18 miles
April: 89.5 miles
2007: 270.5 miles
Rock-n-Roll!
Great pics, Brother Bone.
I dig Runes… don’t know shit about them, but I dig them.
-Me