I hope they call me on a mission

I Know a Name

Whether you call him Father, or Dad, or Daddy, or Papa, or Pop, or OTP, or Boompa, or Grandpa, he's still just as sweet.

Happy Father's Day!

A Little Sentimentality

1 a.m. in the girls' German House apartments was always lively—a time when creativity and levity were at their peaks. Our whiteboard and quote wall were witnesses to that. Although I was known for mixing up words, which put me on the quote wall unfortunately frequently, there's nothing really worth remembering from that particular memorial of our evening apartment bonding. However, I was looking through photos I took this last year and I came across a collection of poor quality photographs. They are photos of the caricatures I drew on the whiteboard of all the roommates 10 years from that point. Although the board was ever changing, these portraits had the longest stint up there, even longer than the fruit representation of ourselves. (I am not responsible for these.)

 

 These were my one shot at artwork last year, so I've decided to share them as it is almost two months since the dissolution of our little German House family. 

In fond memory of the apartment 350 during Fall 2012.

From Left to Right: Lizzy, Shelby, Cheyann, Ary, Kari, Lauren