Most nights I come home from work to find dinner on the table and two smiling kids who have been picked up from school, bathed, one who has practiced her violin and the other her rolling over, and not a trace left of the breakfast dishes in the kitchen. Tonight I came home in the…
instead of crumbs in the couch cushions…
…we find pieces of tissue paper. This was my project of the week – a couple of nights of PBS watching and paper cutting. These were scraps left over from E’s recycled art party stash, and I fashioned them into a new sign to go on a display at her school – I got the…
birdies
We finally got the rest of the birdies hung and yesterday morning, the baby – who usually is staring up at the sheep mobile when I come to wake her up for the day – was instead looking at the new birds. She would look over at me for a moment, smile a bit, and…
