Better if you go to Flickr to see it in full size. A panoramic of Eryn at the Day By Day Cafe for breakfast.
In addition to Sign Makers, Kyle and I went to see Axe Giant: The Wrath of Paul Bunyan, involving a militia, a lot of guys with beards and mustaches, a very old Grizzly Adams, a violent Paul Bunyan with three times the average life span of a human, the grave of Babe the Blue Ox, and a Minnesota camp for juvenile offenders. Worthy of Trash Film Debauchery, but put on as a private showing with the help of Twin Cities Beard and Mustache Club.
Our first round of The Farm Game, a gift from Kyle. Our cows seemed to be committing hari kari. Death by dog. Death by car. Death by lightning. It was endless.
Allison on the Amtrak train on the way back from Grandma Madeline's funeral preparation. We shared a sleeper car. I bunked it.
A photo I sent my wife from Sidney, Montana, that Allison photobombed.
This was in the hotel in Sidney, Montana. This is amazing and should be sold for $50 so everyone could make pancakes with the push of a button whenever they want. My happiness at food in Montana was only superseded by a piece of rhubarb pie ala mode. If there was a machine that could make instant rhubarb pie and pancakes, I'd be 80 pounds heavier again.
From Eryn's tenth birthday party! We had a late party, post ballet season, so we could invite her friends and family to hang at grandpa's studio, drink root beer, eat fruit snacks and cake, and listen to The Sudden Lovelys, Paige and Danny. Eryn played their song Waxwing Birds with them which made her very happy. She dropped her pick at one point but recovered nicely.
I hope she felt hip having her party in an art studio warehouse with live music. It was a lot of fun. Hopefully made up for a bit of the annoyance from last year when I was laid up.
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