Saturday 15th November 2014, 10.55pm (day 1,178)
Being 42
Life, one day at a time
Tag Archives: Joe
The dentist’s hands
Thursday 2nd October 2014, 4.20pm (day 1,134)
The biannual trip to the tooth doctor is usually good for a pic — if only because it’s a well-lit activity. This is at least the second time Joe has been pictured mid-examination and I think I got one of myself in once, too. The next visit is in March, if you notice this kind of thing.
Electronic child-sitting
Thursday 28th August 2014, 2.45pm (day 1,099)
All my photos from today were very boring. It’s the fag butt of the summer holidays and we are marking time until everyone goes back to school and work next week. There have been days of romping through the fields and spinneys (well, sort of) but not today. And as you might notice, it’s a DVD that goes on for a while.
Clare and Joe
Saturday 5th July 2014, 5.20pm (day 1,045)
My family. No further comment necessary.
Tour de France tomorrow.
Joe in the garden
Saturday 14th June 2014, 2.30pm (day 1,024)
Joe has featured on this blog more than any other person. Among other things it therefore also becomes a chronicle of his development, at least in the last two and three quarter years, since his first appearance in September 2011. More and more you can see how his teenage face is going to turn out.
Late dinner (but still light)
Sunday 30th March 2014, 7.30pm (day 948)
No real chance for much more than a domestic scene today. The notable thing about this one was that as the clocks went forward last night, it was still light at 7.30 this evening. The world turns…
Bubble wrap
Sunday 9th March 2014, 1.45pm (day 927)
We are still getting through the packing for Joe’s birthday presents. Is it possible to resist the lure of bubble wrap?
Joe, in the Italian restaurant
Friday 31st January 2014, 7.20pm (day 890)
It’s been a strange week, but it ended as many do, and certainly resembled the start of most of those weekends that come just after pay day — that is, we ate out. Here’s to the weekend.
Clare and Joe in Argos
Sunday 26th January 2014, 1.00pm (day 885)
Not that I typically do this retail therapy crap. But sometimes, needs must. Joe tries to make out he’s taking an interest.
Solving Sudoku
Sunday 24th November 2013, 3.55pm (day 822)
Never seen the point of this particular puzzle myself — but Clare likes it and it’s good brain-exercise for the Boy. Sunday afternoon in the pub: a relaxing weekend comes to a close.
Being 42 