Monday, February 20, 2012

Looking up: Blue Skies

Blue Skies
Smiling at me
Nothing but blue skies
Do I see

--Irving Berlin



And looking a little lower, what else do I see?


Ernest chillaxing between races a few weeks ago.


I got so tired of the length of time it took him to lace up his high tops that I got him some slip-ons.  He still thinks they need laces.

8 comments:

Jodi Anderson said...

I have considered getting my husband a pair of those laceless Converse since he never ties the laces anyhow. He lives likes it's 1981.

Green Girl in Wisconsin said...

Well, he could be wearing those wretched boat shoes like my husband. I much prefer the laceless sneakers!

Gary's third pottery blog said...

mmm, Vans slip ons...like Jeff spiccoli in FAST TIMES :)

Kizz said...

I'm singing that song in preparation for my next show. It's awesome.

Off topic, I kind of picture Gary wearing Vans.

Karen (formerly kcinnova) said...

How I love that song!

My oldest son ties his shoes once and then never again. That sort of slip-on breaks down the back of the shoe rather quickly...

Karen and Murph said...

Wait...I though the style was to drag the shoelaces, untied, on the ground. I think I'm out of touch!

Susan said...

Don't you just wonder how we are going to have to pay for this warm, sunny winter? Loving it anyway!

dkuroiwa said...

have put those shoes on my list of "things to buy while in the states"....for all of us. in the land of taking your shoes off everytime you walk in a house, those would be awesome!!!
love frank.
love the song.
love that blue sky.
and really....am still having a hard time seeing Ernest without his long hair...he just looks so much younger now!!!
still handsome, but, yeah...younger.