Damage control

... was being done today, and the birthday books for the two boys are getting shape. I wasn't able to correct all mistakes, and I still have a lot of cosmetic surgery to perform, but all in all, the covers look nice enough.

Here they are:



They are actually the exactly same size, I just couldn't place them so that they'd also look the same size. I don't know why; except that I'm hopeless as a photographer, apparently. Still, I'm relieved that they are at least acceptable; as a role I wouldn't give such failed products away, but I simply don't have the time (not to mention to energy) to restart everything from scratch. The boys would hardly mind, and I hope their mothers will be in a forgiving mode.

This means that the philosophical musings have to be postponed for a day when I don't have anything useful to report, but I think you can all live with that. *g*