Sunday, November 16th, 2008
I am in the process of learning how to use iMovie. I have an ancient HDcamcorder, a bunch of old cassettes and no patience. This has kept me in good humor all evening and missing those days when Paige was in elementary school.
Tags: imovie, paige, vimeo
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And case you were wondering, yep that's me up there rockin the Buster Browns and modified Dorthy Hamill haircut. As you can tell, my parents were unusually cruel. This would probably explain why I spend most mornings hiding under the covers, wishing that it was Sunday.