here is henry, stacy's son. he is holding the "henry doll", a replica of him as a 6 year old i believe. stacy made the damn thing for an OSU art project and i have adopted him. when i drove him home from columbus, buckled up in the passanger seat, i think i scared a few truck drivers. once when my mom was house-sitting, she put the doll in my bed and when i came home and saw it i almost collapased.

henry is an amazing kid. we all lived together in columbus when he was around 2 years old, and he was just magical. he became best friends with my dog miles and once refused to eat hot dogs (because he didn't want to eat miles.) he's grown up into an amazing little boy who captivated all the animals at my house when he came to visit.

he's good stuff!