A recurring theme of the blogs I visit seems to be DISGRUNTLEMENT - and there's nothing wrong with this. I only point it out to spotlight the difference in my own (weak) blogging. I'm bemused about most things, rarely disgruntled. I live a blessed life; life-long friends with whom I still keep in touch, a career I enjoy at a company I *LOVE*, a smart and successful wife who has borne me two healthy beautiful children, relatively good personal health. (My buddy Bill says that perfect health is the slowest rate at which one dies, so I'm dying slower than he is.)

The highlight of my day is right before bedtime when I look in on my sleeping children. Kasey usually sleeps like her mother, on her back, arms straight out beside her (a position that is easily mistaken for death.) Zane is a small boy in a relatively large bed, so finding him is the trick. If he's not in the bed, he's under it. He likes to sleep on his side. Last night, I took pictures of them sleeping and post them here for your viewing pleasure.