Here’s a blast from the past. I totally forgot she had trouble with her “R”s back in the day.
Dressed for the theater at 6:30am
“Me and Dottie are going to see Beauty and the Beast. And I’m going to be Beauty, see? (indicates her outfit) Because I am very scared of BEASTS.”
Earphones and standing up
We all live in a yellow submarine
And then it all fell apart.
Maid Service
Baxter’s hit the stage of handing things to people all the time. It’s almost as if, at a certain developmental point, a child looks around and thinks, “This place is a mess!” And starts helping you tidy up, by giving you things to put away. This stage of recognizing a mess passes pretty quickly, ofContinue reading “Maid Service”
Mommy, you lost this.
Mommy-daughter donut date
An evening of fun
This is how I’ve been spending most of my evenings lately. Why do we have so much tangly yarn in my house? Why do I feel the uncontrollable urge to untangle it? These and many questions present themselves, and the answer is, evidently, WINE.
Wherein lies the strength to tackle my second shift
Guess who’s walking?
Just like Mom used to make
I got a wild hair this morning and decided to make a Dutch baby for breakfast. My mom used to make this for special occasion breakfasts when I was a kid, and I loved how it came out of the oven all puffy and then settle down into eggy-custardy pancakey deliciousness. We’re out of frozenContinue reading “Just like Mom used to make”
The Thing With The Stuff 