Like a cannon-man wearing smoke and a spandex suit, shooting toward the spotlight, here's a post.
Blog long defunct, I am not sorry. Reader (or two?) long neglected, I am perhaps a little bit sorry. Life seasons being what they are, and this one being of particular busyness, shotsnaps faced the axe. I didn't deliberately choose neglect; it simply happened. You may be thankful that I treat my children better than I treat my blog.
Here is a crumb to chew on until that time when I flood this space with such a potent mix of excessive snapshots and words that you wish the internet was never invented.
So for you, my faithful few, I share a rarity near miraculous! A sight long unseen! A scarce and skittish creature!...
An Owen Family Photo.
Actually, I give six snapshots, plus a bonus, with variations so slight that only I can spot them. (And, no, that's not a challenge, but if you spy them, I'll give you a lollipop!) Today I requested our first ever Fancy Family Photo, and John stoically faced the lens with its click-click-click. TODAY! This is as close to real-time blogging as you're likely to get from these parts.
ATTENTION: Grandmothers, don't print these just yet. You just might be seeing some as part of your Christmas present.