(While I’m out of the country, I’m reposting some content from my archives. This one was originally published in the fall of 2005 when we lived in our first house.) A few days ago our neighbor’s car caught on fire. I found out about it because Jon almost tore the door off its hinges as [...]
Isn’t he thoughtful to match his modesty patch to the pillows? Such a good boy.
Marlo has inherited Lets’a trike, although she can’t yet reach the pedals. I captured here a rare moment, a smile, because normally she sits on this thing and yells, “WON’T GO!” Well, duh, kid. If you’d just grow a couple of inches, that wouldn’t be a problem, now would it?