Island Boys

Today started like most summer days do: with me slaving away at work while everyone else follows their dreams and has fun.

I am proud to report that I invented a game that Ernie loves. First you put some plastic balls in the sink. Then you turn the faucet on. That's it.

He loves it!

Everybody ditched me working and went to the airbnb on Camano Island, WA. Must be nice.

When I showed up later Ernie gave me a status report.

Ernie wandering around during golden hour was the closest I think I'll get to seeing an angel.

Grams Alert

Grams Linda was in town visiting Big Ern.

I missed my calling as a slug photographer.

Sometimes I will just be relaxing and minding my own business and a naked man will run through my house. Jarring.

Good Day Gang

Nothing out of the ordinary happened today. It was a good day.

That feeling when your mom won't let you play in the toilet.

Lydia's been taking Ern to gymnastics, often with special guests. I don't believe I was in attendance.

I must've been in high spirits because I cracked open a bottle of my self-imported wine from Georgia. The country.