Vincent Ville & Myra Metro

What Vincent and Myra are doing

Saturday, June 27, 2009

At the market

Said Picky Vincent to Market Myra, "Let me taste your wares."


"For you, five dollars! C'mon, everybody! Look at this loaf! Fresh baked today! Can I interest you in some pickles to go with? Three for five! THree for five! Have I got a deal for you?"


"Mmmmmm. Pears."


Myra shows some skill with a mortar and pestle.


"Mmmmmmmm. Pears."

Wednesday, June 24, 2009

School's out for summer....


Vincent had his last day of school today. Though we're pretty sure every single morning in the summer will still begin with Mary. Debbie. Debbie. Debbie. Okay. Go!


Personalized cupcakes made the day even sweeter. Please note that in the 0.12 seconds it took us to grab the camera half the icing and the entire edible portrait of Vincent had 'mysteriously' disappeared.


Myra was the proud sister, clapping and cheering Vincent on as he received his diploma.

Sunday, June 21, 2009

Happy Father's Day


Dear Jean-Paul,

This is the moment I knew you would be an amazing father.

When I met you I knew you were beautiful, funny, smart and that I would know you forever. What I didn't know then is how devoted you would be to your family. How selfless you would be with your time and your love.

Watching you father our children has made my love for you deepen and strengthen in a way I could never have imagined. You truly amaze me every single day. You are raising our children to be the kind of people this world needs more of -- the kind of person I see in you.

Happy Father's Day
x/o
tara

Tuesday, June 16, 2009

The holy grail of parenting


Two children in the swings at the same time.

Monday, June 15, 2009

All about Myra

Origami goddess.

Where's the fire?

In the driver's seat.


Dressed up for a night on the (C)-town (on Carrara's fourth b-day).

Check it out! No. Really. I'm checking out. Your cash is what I expect right now. Pay up.

Sunday, June 14, 2009

Vincent of Arabia

Vincent in pyramid: "I want my mummy."

Myra: "Vincent, you do not have the skills. You are merely an adequate opponent."

Myra: "Hmmmm. Sore loser."


Vincent of Arabia: "Look. The air is filling with sand."

Myra of Arabia: "Four out of five babies prefer camels."