gone

We'll be away on vacation for a week, so no new pictures until we get back.

For now, O'mi fits into overalls I used to wear a few years back:



At the park where we settled on the name O'mi:

play group

A play group at a local temple:

raging

Raging bull, dazed dancer:

toddling

Up and down, O'mi is busy:

Atami

Not the first time O'mi has been to the beach, but the first time he set foot in the water. It was a little bewildering for the little man, but he seemed to enjoy it. (Yes, the swim trunks will probably still be roomy next summer):

Jabberwocky

On the phone and other plastic things:




'Twas brillig, and the slithy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe:
All mimsy were the borogoves,
And the mome raths outgrabe.

"Beware the Jabberwock, my son!
The jaws that bite, the claws that catch!
Beware the Jubjub bird, and shun
The frumious Bandersnatch!"

He took his vorpal sword in hand:
Long time the manxome foe he sought --
So rested he by the Tumtum tree,
And stood awhile in thought

And as in uffish thought he stood,
The Jabberwock, with eyes of flame,
Came whiffling through the tulgey wood,
And burbled as it came!

One, two! One, two! and through and through
The vorpal blade went snicker-snack!
He left it dead, and with its head
He went galumphing back.

"And hast thou slain the Jabberwock?
Come to my arms, my beamish boy!
O frabjous day! Callooh! Callay!"
He chortled in his joy.

'Twas brillig, and the slithy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe:
All mimsy were the borogoves,
And the mome raths outgrabe.

Lewis Carroll

fireworks

We saw some fireworks, but O'mi was more interested in cheerios:


At home, he's eager to read: