Tuesday, April 19, 2011

Hey Up There

Hey, uh, Mom? Have you noticed that you are, um, freakishly tall? I mean, look at me: I'm normal at about a foot or so tall. But you, I mean, what are you? Like five and a half feet tall?!? It's a little freaky sometimes Mom you looking down at me like that. Love, Jemima Jones Beck PS: How's the weather up there?

Friday, April 15, 2011

Happy Friday!

Hi! Everyone! Happy Friday! Enjoy your two days of freedom from bosses, clients, classes, and various weekday responsibilities! Love, Jemima Jones Beck

Tuesday, April 12, 2011

4th Place is Pretty Great...2!

Hi! Everyone! Jemima Jones Beck here with more bike racing photos! Yay! These ones are from The Groove in which Dad also came in fourth. Good work Dad! Way to work the Top 5! Mom and I are proud! Love, Jemima Jones Beck

Sunday, April 10, 2011

4th Place is Pretty Great!

Hi! Everyone! Well, it's that time again - cycle racing season! Recently Dad competed in the Louisville Criterium and, of course, Mom and I were there to watch. Last year, Dad came in second in this particular race, so he was a little disappointed by his 4th place finish this year, but I say 4th place is pretty great! Love, Jemima Jones Beck

Friday, April 08, 2011

Marching Happily

Into the weekend! I just love Friday nights! I truly think that Fridays are the best day of the week...you have the whole weekend still ahead of you, but there usually aren't any "weekend chores" scheduled for Friday. Also, that fabulous feeling of FREEDOM that comes with another week of work completed...well...there's just nothing else like it! Happy Friday everyone! Make the weekend count! Love, Jemima Jones Beck

Tuesday, April 05, 2011

Did You Say "Treat"?

Well, here I come! Give me that treat! Nom nom nom... Love, Jemima Jones Beck

Sunday, April 03, 2011

Where's Jemima?

Where's Jemima? Get it? It's kind of like "Where's Waldo?". Can you spot me among all of these like colored objects? Love, Jemima Jones Beck

Friday, April 01, 2011

Bleck! Nasty!

Ugh! This stick tastes terrible! Why did I put this thing in my mouth? Why?! I'm such a sucker for anything that Dad hands me...I always assume that it's food!


Note to self: Not EVERYTHING that Dad is holding is food!


Off to brush my teeth,


Jemima Jones Beck