Tuesday, August 31, 2010
Monday, August 30, 2010
"Hi, Aliza. What's up?"
"They want me to eat a home-made, um, a home-made...(background whispers)...Rice Krispies Treat!"
"Aww, that's so nice. You may have one."
"YAY! YAY! I MAY HAVE ONE!"
Sunday, August 29, 2010
Saturday, August 28, 2010
The cookies were hard. Like sweet sweet rocks.
Perhaps it was the lightbulbs. I could only find 'appliance-sized' clear 60 watt bulbs. And regular-sized clear 57 watt (???) bulbs.
Who knew that this little baking experiment would require a trip to Home Depot?
Vintage Easy Bake Oven, circa 1971, courtesy of Uncle Larry's garage-purge -- thank you!
Friday, August 27, 2010
We were so honored to meet Miss Penelope.
Ander had to fight hard for his turn: Zaza held Miss P. so long that we sort of had to peeeeeeel their sweaty little bodies apart.
And just as when Ander first met Zaza, it was those miniature, pillowy, impossibly soft, but unmistakeably human feet that made this tender alien (so newly arrived on our bright and arid planet) seem real to 'Za.
bottom two photos by our beloved jessica