The Man in the Black/Red/Brown Hat

Okay, so he's not the Man in the Yellow Hat. More on the Curious Eamon side, really. No hat is safe, kiddo will try to put in on himself, then on you (often upside down).
The AdamAnt gene runs strong in the family, Grandpa B.

His favorite - Ray's waterproof cowboy hat. It's been through a lot of this already.

Because Heather will ask, that's just a box in the background, no such useful contents, sorry. Because I feel the need to say it, daddy dressed him in the first pictures. It's half pj's in the first ones and all pj's in the last. That's how we roll.

A Crawl in the Park

So here we are at the drilling site...
The gas will come up into this pipeline right here.

The gas collection tanks are stored under the walkway.
Now we just wait for the money to roll in....

I'm way behind on the posting... These are from Ray's parents' visit. Captions by Ray. Just too cute.

Happy May Day

We (sadly) have not made it to Pearl Street for the flowers, but the University's tulip displays are pretty fabulous. The one thing I miss about the east coast is the riot of flowers in spring, but this year Boulder is putting on its own show. Consider this my May Day basket to you.
The music building (note the sculpture).

The sign for Engineering.
Carlson Gymnasium, just north of my building.

Happy May Day!