His spirit is strong, his arm - not so much.

My son.

The most uncooperative photograph subject to ever exist.

Just wanted a couple shots to document the busted arm...

What he lacks in photogenic qualities, he makes up for with his spirit - that is for sure.  This boy has not ONCE complained about this heavy, clunky cast or the pain of the broken arm within it.  Amazed by him, I am.  Yoda, I am not.

In other news...  My house is a disgusting display of complete disarray. (No, I am not Dr. Seuss either.)  I'm trying very hard to hold it together.  But chaos, and piles, and boxes, and empty walls, and not knowing where any of my stuff is = SHORT TEMPER AND TWITCHY.

Alyza announced to me that she was going to help me pack, and later I noticed this addition to the pile...

 

We may not know where our toothbrushes are...  But winter boots and backscratchers??  CHECK!!

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[K.Mel in VAB]

*laughs* I like her style.