It’s always a pleasure to meet people who read this weblog. So far, I’ve had the privilege to meet many–probably about a few dozen. It’s great! It keeps me honest, as it’s hard to rhapsodize too much when you know you’ll be found out.

A regular commenter, “Jo in Orlando,” came over with her family this past weekend. She has a husband and four respectful, great boys. I do believe now there is hope for the next generation. The time went by too fast, and I hope they will come again soon. They are kindred spirits, and it is always exciting to meet those kinds of folks along the way.

Don’t be afraid to drop me a line. The combox won’t explode, your computer won’t self-destruct, and your email box won’t be filled to the brim with spam. The worse thing that could happen is that I invite you for coffee. Ask anyone. My coffee is worth it, especially if we happen to have some Starbucks’ White Christmas.

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Our boys are ready to eat and swim. My son is the second from the right.

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Here are both of our two-year-olds.

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You supply the caption on this one.