..with every Christmas card I didn't write.

Had I actually gotten around to printing and mailing my Christmas cards this year, this is what they would have looked like. And I would've wished all my family and friends the merriest of holidays. Shoulda. Coulda. Woulda.

A Boy Needs a Bike

My son is turning 5 this week and it's time to make the move from trike to big boy bike. But do not call it a two-wheel bike or you're sure to induce massive anxiety on the little novice. He has reiterated many times that his bike must have 4 wheels-two big ones and two little, tiny ones in the back. One step at a time.

A Tree as Far as the Eye Can See

It's that time of year, when those of us with young children or large families torture ourselves in the name of holiday greetings. A few friends and family members have trusted me with the task of capturing their representative portraits. It must be the killer pricing fees.