Old, Empty Frames
Wisconsin has come, and Wisconsin has gone. And what was with all the goats?
It was nice to have the family all together. And Anya sure didn't disappoint. She continues to become more grown-up and the people around her continue to grow more child-like. I suppose that's the nature of children. Especially when they are in your genetic line.
She's also very photogenic. She must have gotten that from Matt... (sarcasm!)
I also seem to have fallen into a bizarre hobby as of recently. I have begun to collect old frames from thrift stores. I have no idea what I will be doing with the frames I collect. As of now I have about ten frames. I usually find three interesting frames every trip. You have to space them out you see, to give people time to realize they don't need their old frames, and that they would be better off sold to the lowest bidder. The best thing about shopping at the thrift store is that you know that, despite no signs indicating a sale, you will only be charged half of what the stickers say you should.








































