Welcome! You have reached the very tentative page of Ben
Feinberg, born in the wee hours of May 25, 2007, three weeks early, chomping at
the bit. Here I am just a few hours old:
Everyone says I look very cute, so it must be true (I’m
an empiricist, you see. Already.) And they also seem to want to
see more photos. Who am I not to oblige? So…
I like to whistle. A regular Von Trapp I am.
Unhand me, you monstrous woman!
My first lambada lesson…
I lament the garish snails on my garment.
This is my aunt CJ, the famous fashion
designer. Isn’t she sweet?
Mommy is boring me with her research J
Grandpa feeds me. That’s not a real Rolex.
Halmoni and Haraboji admire me.
My best Dr. Fu Manchu look. [Or
perhaps “The Craw”.]
Ain’t I chic? [Answer: Yes, I ain’t…]
That’s all for now! I know you enjoyed it!