Sunday afternoon, E and M returned from their weekend Girl Scout camping trip (where they managed to dodge the thunderstorms and rain we had at the house), and everyone reunited over a late lunch at the Mud House. When we got back to the house we headed outside – E wrapped up a few things…
the sleep of others, not us
Sometime in the wee hours of the morning the skies let lose, and the thunder and lightning woke the little one. A few minutes later all four of her limbs were wrapped tightly around me and she was asleep again, flinching occasionally at the loudest cracks, but otherwise breathing heavily next to me. I stayed…
state of the feet: week seven
Last night I posted a photo on Instagram of dinner prep and it looked so colorful and fun and it wasn’t a photo of feet – a subject that has dominated my IG feed lately. Hopefully this is the last post about them that I’ll write, and my horizons will re-broaden again beyond my rather limited…