We are no longer dishwasherless, so I can quit singing my lame 80's monster ballad for my departed friend. Helloooooooo BOSCH!
Henry is also excited. In fact, he danced on the table. Actually, it's hard to tell if he's excited, because he dances on the table regardless. I am especially fond of the backlit hair in this picture. I hope no one is offended by the nudity. I can put up a black bar if you need one.