It dawned on me that the photo I chose for the post about my grandfather is the kind of thing one might not appreciate if one didn’t know him. Because he’s wagging his finger in eight-month-old Bean’s face, and it looks totally obnoxious even though it wasn’t really. It was classic José hilarity.

I like this one better even though I can’t get the red-eye out. Or crop it into a square. I do so enjoy cropping photos into perfect squares. Yeah.

(Embiggen)