David heard there was a Cardinal game today at noon and thought he’d be ready just in case they needed a bat boy. Or a pinch runner.

Ramblings of a geek with a few hobbies…
David heard there was a Cardinal game today at noon and thought he’d be ready just in case they needed a bat boy. Or a pinch runner.

We waited much longer to file our taxes this year because the good ol’ State of Illinois took nearly forever to get a social security number provisioned to David. They must have a room full of monkeys banging out SSNs until they find an unused one… (psst…. Illinois… if you used an INFINITE number of monkeys, like the theorem states, it might go faster. Or a computer. You pick.)
The day we received David’s Social Security Card in the mail, I filed our taxes with him proudly listed as a dependent. The IRS rejected it. I surmised that either A) the room full of monkeys messed up or B) the glorious State of Illinois didn’t have their act together in time to get David’s brand new (or recycled) SSN transmitted to the Feds. So we got a reduced tax return and waited for an official rejection letter.
Got that letter today, called in and got it straightened out. Yeah, a pretty uneventful end to the story. Sorry.
Finally, right about 8 hours after I initially wanted to upload them!

More available, as usual, in gallery.
Since it has been a while since I’ve posted a photo…

David gave me this this morning while we were playing around on the floor.
For this month’s shoot I pulled out the blue backdrop Ana and I made. Worked well!
Happy 0.25, David!

He’s all dressed for his paintball party this afternoon. I just need to round up his friends and make sure they’re free. Max??
In an effort to stop the conspiracy theorists, I present Proof of Legs.
No worries, no harm was done to David in the making. Although rolling around in the dirt was fun!