A little tiny death

The iBook recently took up stagediving in its spare time, resulting in this almost lovely screen grab. Sadly the prognosis is terminal, and I now have to figure out how to transfer 6 years worth of data without the use of a screen. So long little friend.

Wellington

Sigh. The weather's always like this, the locals assured me.

Pop quiz

James Earl Jones does the alphabet, from vintage Sesame Street (via SwissMiss).

Do you think if I were to loop this on a monitor in Jasper's bedroom he'd grow up being able to jump and/or dance in a way that his father can't?