We love you Brookline home and will remember eating off your floors fondly!

A final breakfast of champions at 295 Tappan Street Apt 3.

Time for train books.

Thank you for my backpack Julie and Jack!

Having a chat.

Archer loves him some drums and some grandpa Larry.

Thanksgiving priorities established.

More dinnertime shenanigans.

Ask for chocolate cake, you get chocolate cake...

mother-son birthday outing selfie.

Bruthahs

Hamilton opera?

One thing I don't need for Christmas is my two front teeth.

First 'snip.

Special homemade key lime pie

I could get used to this.

Model Train Conducting 201 will be taught this semester by Prof. L. Charles Lilienthal

Lounging.

Do I have something in my teeth?

Fire Chief says: when can I have that cookie next to me? Cookie says: oh dear, what have I gotten myself into?

Fire! Call the small brigade!

The plural of moose is NOT meese, mooses, nor mosinee. It's moose.

We are not impressed by your dinner offering.

Mom and the Bomber

For dedicated fans of the little Jedi only...

...follow the link below and watch all the way through to see mini-Jedi rocking out.


Peggy Sue Air Guitar

Hi ho fuzzy.

Mini-bones does story time.

Archer says: peas please!

Modeling my new outfit - thanks grandma, for keeping me looking so cool.

The fuzzy professor.

little brother: I LOVE my big brother! Big brother: How can I bop Archer on the head without mom seeing it?

future playground train conductor. There's money in that, for sure.

Future mountaineer.

Oh! that is a Bento Box! for it.

Cheese! in front of my Bento Box. what is a Bento Box?

Fine dining.

Sweet couch potater.

Feeding my brother=new favorite activity.

Hey Ah-chah! Pahk yah cah in Hah-vahd yahd!

I agree, stripes ARE the new black.

jackpot.

Yes mom, I'm ready for my first meal by spoon!

Skydiving practice.

Just when we thought he was a genius...

Kicking It.

Popcorn wrangling.

How Lion PJs say goodnight.

yeah, that was a good one!

I'm all ears.

I'll take your newborn, ma'am, and trade you for my six-month-old.

FAP. (Fresh Air Potty).

King Luke.

The dentist is in.

Wicked! I have hands!

Luke's first day of preschool. Practicing our listening skills.

Luke's first day of preschool. Who wants a snack?

Big bro June 2011.

Little bro September 2013.

Expert traveler self portrait.