Graham has been a real pain in the ass lately. His favorite activities including the following: hitting (others, himself, objects), screeching (in delight or anger), making a big f-ing mess (upending cups, containers, etc), and waking up at the unholy hour of 5am, which adds insult to injury. Our main respite, many hours of outside time, is increasingly limited by the colder weather (and I am deranged enough presently to hope for a little global warming). Anyway, here are some shots of what we did Sunday morning: puddle stomp.