Some Serious Frolicking in the Backyard

Where the Wild Things Are

Let the wild rumpus begin now! Wild Things have arrived from across the ocean and have a wild rumpus in our yard!

Belkin Family Lookout Farm II

You expect me to pick them off the trees? Yeah, right. The only apple picking I do is from the fridge when no one is looking. Skin? I expect them to be cut up into nice convenient wedges and peeled, of course.

Belkin Family Lookout Farm I

I will eat it. Oh yes, I will.

The Wooden Play Ground

We live about equidistant between 2 playgrounds. One is more modern and consists of mostly plastic apparatus. The other is bigger, older and is made out of wood - and therefore dubbed by Nate to be...'The Wooden Playground.' Sure, it could use some repairs and is a veritable splinter factory, but Nate likes it, it's a good change of pace and there are lots of small, teeny-tiny pebbles that wind up in shoes, pants pockets and now Anna's mouth.

A preview of the next decade or so...

Nate goes. Anna goes after him. Repeat. Everywhere. With some luck and decent parenting, hopefully she follows him to good places and he always brings her home.

Fall Comes to McCue Dr

"Would You Like to Play a Game?"

"How about a nice game of chess?"
"Let's play global thermonuclear war."

Hanging Out at Castle Island & Pleasure Bay

Too Many Jokes All Rushing to Mind at Once!

Birthday Celebration

This last picture is really one where the kids are plotting how, if they separate into 3 distinct areas of the house, they can cause as much possible disruption despite being outnumbered by the adults 2-1.

First Day of School