Tucker Robbins

James Tucker Robbins (a.k.a. "Tucker"): While I am proud to be the latest in a long line of "James" in our family, for the sake of originality I am going to go by "Tucker" for now. Tucker the boy, not the car, the guy with the bow tie on Fox or the player of the year candidate from Wisconsin. With Parents from Baltimore, I'm just happy I didn't wind up with something too cutsie (Skip, Scooter, etc.) and/or androgynous (Carey, Casey, etc.).

Wednesday, October 29, 2008

Devil at the Parish House

Imagine the Rector's surprise when this little devil pushed his way to the front of a line of two-year-old trick-or-treaters. Let's see, we have lions and bumble bees, football players, pigs, cows, monkeys, the sun, an Elvis, a news anchor and the dark lord himself, naturally.

Thursday, October 23, 2008

I'll Light'em. . . You Put'em Out

Jack Jack and I headed out for an evening of trick-or-treating at the National Zoo's "Boo at the Zoo." Jack dressed as a fireman because he likes them and I dressed as the devil because my parents have a twisted sense of humor.

Sunday, October 19, 2008

Old Nassau

I'm thinking of applying now since I figure I am unlikely to get any cuter in the next sixteen years. Just in case it works out, I made sure not to walk out through Fitzrandolph Gate. I'm not superstitious, but you never know.

Frolicking in the Leaves

You could subtitle this photo "Post PJ's Sugar High." After eating our body weights in pancakes at PJ's and covering their tables and walls with crayon grafitti, we headed over to campus to play in the leaves and let off some steam.

Saturday, October 18, 2008

Winberries

This is a photo essay on the effects of alcohol on minors. We start off pleasantly surprised that we actually got served. Then we settle in, gain a little confidence, shake off the nerves and order another round. By the end of the evening, euphoria sets in and we are everybody's best friend. I'm not sure Winberries will ever be Murphy's, but its alright.

First Ivy League Football

Here are Daddy, me and a ridiculously post-modernist steel "tiger" outside of Princeton University (née Palmer) Stadium. I watched the Brown Bears best the host Tigers 31-10. Admitedly I was way more into running up and down the stadium stairs and eating "Cracker Tuckers" (really Cracker Jacks, but I am going through a possessive patch). Also, in the interest of full and fair disclosure, watching the two bands dive into the Woody Woo fountain was way more entertaining than the football.

Saturday, October 11, 2008

What Can Brown Do For You?

As many of you know, the recent global economic crisis has forced us all to tighten our belts. Here I am doing my part to help feed the family by getting a part-time gig at UPS delivering packages for the Holiday season.

Saturday, October 04, 2008

Apple Doose

I would like to formally notify the people at "Apple & Eve" that I am willing to do product endorsements. Please contact Daddy for my agency rates.

Cox Farms

Here I am on a vintage tractor at Cox Farms. It isn't a combine or anything, but I'm still pretty excited about it.