Sam practicing his art

A moment worth memorializing, wouldn't you say? In this and the pictures that follow, note that neither Sam nor ODB are wearing any clothes, save their grundys. The fact that the blinds are open doesn't seem to faze them. I'm not sure how this tradition started, but it is now standard practice.



Its been a good three months and Sam still insists that when he grows up he wants to be a rock star. Thanks to Aunt Colleen, for his bday he got a cheapo (and, fortunately, not very loud) mic, electronic keyboard, and electric guitar-shaped device to practice with.