Sunday, January 28, 2007

Mom, get off my back

My mother, bless her soul, just wouldn't stop pestering me about drawing the baby, so I caved in. See how angelic he looks. You should have heard him last night though, when he had to sleep in his own bed for the first time. The little creature sounded like a middle sized klaxon during the London blitz. We call it "Falk's alarm".


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