Always Winter, Never Christmas

It’s a leap year. I should say or do something special, right? Hmm, how about some more pictures? We’ll get through the backlog eventually.

February 2, 2008:

View of the backyard, with deeper snow than usual.

February 3, 2008:

Grandpa’s a guitar hero.

February 4, 2008:

My hand, gruesomely wounded and swollen. Actually, the swelling was much diminished by this point, and the wound no longer as painfully infected, but my hand still hurt quite a bit and was basically useless.

February 5, 2008:

And it only took me four years to find a place with a decent King Cake.

February 8, 2008:

Another early morning sky. I am going to try and take one of these every few weeks at roughly the same time, to see if I can get a composite at the end of the year.

February 10, 2008:

Cute kid making cookies at our annual Valentine’s cookie making extravaganza.