And the Whole World Smiles with You

I mean, come on. :)

So, what else is knew? How about this excerpt from the newsletter at Franklin's daycare? He finally agreed to pose for a photograph!

ILC-Newsletter.pdf by Yancy Hughes Dominick

(On p.2)

While the scanner's humming, I thought I'd take the opportunity to share the drawing Amelia made me over the holidays:

We're not seeing too many sunny skies around here lately, but after 12 days of weirdness I'm pretty happy for 40's and rainy, even if there aren't any rainbows outside.

Of course, as the song says, there are some smiles that make the sun come shining through (for which, see above).

So anyway, first day when the rain returned, Franklin and I grabbed our coats and went for a walk. Excellent. And I was happy to see I wasn't the only one out with a baby recently:

Okay, that's about all, but you'll be glad to know Franklin's now big enough for the KU onesie that the Lee's got him last summer when we rolled through Kansas:



Until next time, gentle reader.

Art for Art's Sake

Franklin's daycare was open late on Friday for a "parents night out," which is a pretty cool idea. Turns out that us getting a car to take advantage of that was not the greatest idea... But on the upside, I was finally able to get an up-close look at some of the young man's art that they've got hanging up there:


And how great is it that he's got an outlet for this that doesn't involve me cleaning up any chalk or marker? :)


Meanwhile, we've had a weird, cold, dry, and very foggy week. Franklin and I enjoyed seeing St. Joseph church emerge as we approached on our walk yesterday:


Glad to see the robins undeterred by the strange weather:


But of all the fog photos I've seen this week, this time-lapse video from the Seattle Times roof is making a strong case for my favorite.

Speaking of other people's pictures, I was pleasantly surprised to see these shots from last weekend's rally & march show up on Flickr:




All right, reader, we may have heard this tune before, but I'll let our young artist play us off:

Cheers

Away, You Rolling River

Another great weekend with Franklin and his mom. Started things off right as we got our game faces on and met up with the Kansas alumni group to watch some basketball:

You might notice that the photo is taken with Franklin and I both inside of his new play yard. Say what you will, it's nice to have the security.

I mean, it was a blast to let him have as much fun as he wanted the day before I went back to work, but it is nice that now we have a way to keep things relatively contained.

Also had the rare treat of learning that one of my favorite artists released a rendition of one of my favorite traditional songs.

Bit of a raucous chorus, but who'd have it any other way?

Finally, Emily and Franklin joined me at the StandUp Washington march and rally to call for sensible gun control laws.

Among the many speakers and presenters, the mayor of Seattle was very good, and Josephine Howell sang amazingly well.

I may have been most moved, though, when another old favorite resurfaced as one of the Interfaith Amigos recited the Prayer of St Francis.

...grant that I may not so much seek to be consoled, as to console;
to be understood, as to understand...

Anyway, great to see so many families out there, some with very cute signs:


Oh, and this is off-topic, but not a bad apartment building, eh?


I'm hoping to track down news coverage of the march/rally, but in the meantime I think we can agree that the size of this crowd should provide at least a glimmer of hope:

Lives Lived

Still catching up on the end of 2012, and catching my breath now that I'm back to teaching after six months (!) off.

So, one thing I've always enjoyed—but still haven't had time to get through this year—is the Times' The Lives They Lived magazine, which they put out at the end of the year.

Thankfully Emily reminded me to take a look at the video piece they ran about Maurice Sendak. Seriously, that guy is just awesome.


I cannot wait to read some of his books with Franklin!

Another item that got buried under the metaphorical holiday snow was a very nice email from my distant cousin Sławek, who shared some great pictures of the lives our family's lived. Hard to believe some of these photos are over 80 years old!

So, with thanks to Sławek, let's take a look:

First, my maternal grandmother, Louise Kuta (née Kalucki), in 1927:


And with her mother Mary and brother Frank:

Is it just me, or does Franklin have a little of Frank's look to him? Handsome fellas either way.

Nice big family photo, though I can't name everyone, also from 1927:

Sławek tells me this shows "siblings of your great-grand-mother, her children and the family heads: great-great-grand-parents; taken in Brzesko (I’m guessing) – the circumstances was the trip of Mary Kalucki with children through Europe."

UPDATE 14:34: Just heard this great backstory on the picture: "[Us having the] picture taken in Poland in 1927 had been luck.
My grandfather Wojciech [lost] many of his photos when he was moving from Swierklany to Chrzanow. But the picture survived because it was covered by another photo put into a frame. My father's sister found it in 2008."

Finally, here's my grandparents' wedding photo:

7 October 1933 (right Mom?)

All right, reader, back to work. Hope your lives are as wonderful as can be!