Not llamas… Not pumpkin decorating or seed pod eyes… …or even mediocre jack o’lanterns painted on chilly cheeks or art tables at farmers’ markets and neighborhood art fairs. It’s the chilly nights and the breezy mornings that make you envy those llamas and their built in coats. Pictures from the (very cold) morning at this…
we survived
This looks like the face of a shell-shocked kid, but when I got home after work she was laughing and smiling and chatting up a storm with her dad and big sister. I never even thought of snapping a photo of her on her big day, her first day of school, until she was pajama-ed…
distracting myself from the inevitable
I took these photos when we visited this place on our mad tour last week of fabulous fall sights in this fair city. I can’t even bear to look at the photos of her staring up into that cloudless blue sky from her stroller while sitting at my desk on this first day back at…