It’s not completely abnormal that my nineteen-month-old likes to sit in rubbermaid containers… is it? I disagree, on an aesthetic level, with the raking of leaves. This is why: The beauty: I tried to set up my own photo shoot, with that oak tree in the...
(Thank you all for your sweet encouragement on my last post. It’s hard to believe with my sparse blogging I could have inspired that kind of reader loyalty and it.just.makes.me.happy.) Well, Boston told us they’d get back to us within a week if they...
I’m missing from this blog. I visit occasionally to show you pictures and give you updates. But my heart and soul are gone from this place. I’ve been thinking recently, trying to figure out why. Here’s what I came up with: I had a very busy...
Guess what we did on the last day of October? We dressed the kids up in cuddly-soft costumes and took them around to the neighbors to beg for candy. Olivia the Kitty Cat (who refused to put her cat-head on for me): Benjamin the Panda Bear: Which way to the candy?...
