Showing posts with label sons. Show all posts
Showing posts with label sons. Show all posts

Monday, September 9, 2013

When You Have A Son

When you have a son, this is what you can wake up to in the morning.

 Why, yes, that is Shelob climbing down my Grandfather clock.


Doesn't everyone want to greet the morning with a cave troll?


No bookcase is complete without a warg chewing on an orc's leg.


I believe my house was decorated with 35 LOTR figures. And it's not even close to the Hobbit 2 release.


N.B. Tomorrow, on my Screwing Up Time blog, I'll be doing a cover reveal for the short story, "Screwing Up Mongolia."