For real this time

Booker digs our shag, man
Originally uploaded by Bookerdog

Spiffy!

How cool is this new layout? Tim surprised me tonight with the new digs here at bookerdog.com... Thanks, baby!

OK, so, some highlights. You'll notice Tim's and my Twitter Updates at right. If you don't know about Twitter, you have to check it out, friends! I want to know what's going on with you -- 180 characters or less at a time! Just think: you might actually use a couple of those 100s of text messages you're allowed a month!

You'll also find some updated links on the right. I highly recommend the unbelievable insights of my friend JT at his fantastic site, The Sauerbrun Report.

So no more clicking on this site with that look of yearning like Bookerdog up there, OK? We're back!

Hold on to your hats

Waiting boys
Originally uploaded by Bookerdog

I know! It's been too long! Sorry about that.

No real excuse except that it was summer and we were busy. And busy-ness does not make for many interesting stories. But! As you can see above, we have a kindergartener now!

I'm really kinda jazzed about starting to post again, though. Tim has a fun new masthead designed and I've got all kinds of crazy ideas for the site. Let's see how long it takes to get them going -- start your stopwatches! They keep going for, oh, about 2 years, right?

There's no doubt that this place is getting pretty dusty. I mean, Coco's eyes (RIP, my sista) are stiill over there, Elliott's eyes have never made it, and I swear that you can tell Tim's and my eyes are fat eyes. I still use the links on the right way too much -- I should probably branch out to other sites. But then, hey! Miss Doxie is posting again! Hooray!

Fun with Flickr

Sit here and smile!

Our family ca. last Thanksgiving

I call this one "emo juicebox"

My gift to you

Happy Valentine's Day, Internet! Click me.

We’ve got tonight

Did I mention that we got to see the Cardinals win the World Series last fall?

That was good.

On days like today, when I'm so sick that the thought of entering the grocery store is enough to make me weep, I like to keep this memory close. And then I knock off the bottle of tomato juice next to the accursed cranberry juice that I need and it breaks all over the grocery store linoleum.

What the hell, Tuesday?

Rawr

Me neither

Do you ever feel completely overwhelmed by the responsibility for little lives and what in the world would you do if everything went wrong?

I hate Boston.

This is fun

After a couple of days dealing with the aftermath of converting our Blogger-based setup here to the Google/Blogger-based setup, I think we're back in business.

So here's our budding photographer, reviewing his work.

Old digital camera = hundreds in savings vs. using a disposable film camera = hooray!

Also, my birthday is November 20. Mother's Day is May 13.

That is all.