I'm pretty worn out tonight, so I won't offer a great deal of commentary tonight. However, here are three pics.
The first is from great old friend A. Kirkland. He was driving to a BOA Symposium and snapped this pic in rural Illinois. Apparently HDS has gotten into utilities and is still just as possessive and self-absorbed as when he was a band director.

The last two are from my trip through Dacula today to meet my new nephew. Here is Ben. D in my arms. I was comfortable but I sure as hell don't look like it.

The third is a tight shot of his little hands. It's a little hard to make out unless you know that this is Ben holding onto my index finger.

More commentary and hijinx tomorrow. Good night, America!
4 comments:
TOOT, TOOT!
Is the first picture supposed to be a fat joke? Seems like it's begging for one.
The latter two are also appropriately adorable.
So cute. Congrats on being an uncle, squared.
Actually, cubed.
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