Internet, look at my beautiful, charming and understanding wife. You find yourself wanting to say so much, you end up with nothing to say.
We were enjoying the summer bob sled course in Nagano.
Our daughter, currently 13 and apparently possessing great knowledge and wisdom beyond adult understanding . . . whatever goes on between those ears, it certainly is beyond my understanding.
She wants to be a model. She's pretty good with a camera, too. So maybe she can work both sides of the lense. Who knows.
Our son, a well of humor and creativity.
He wants to be a "school breaker". At least, that's what he said last time I asked. It seems to involve becoming Giant Mario, putting on steel spiked shoes and stomping on the school. He provided illustrations.
About illustrations, he draws almost constantly and has helped me at work on occasion. He provides the illustrations for this site. We've started working on his page.
The head of the house.
He usually doesn't like having his picture taken. He's also probably part dog.
My not-so-secret lover.
It is universally agreed in our house that, if Shoe were a human, Toshie and I would be divorced.