Our weekend was good – busy – but good. The whirlwind began mid-morning Friday with the end-of-camp theatrical production. E was stellar in her silent part, despite the fact that she had fifty grownups surrounding the room with video cameras. She was an armadillo – no costume required, thank goodness. The armadillo scratches the soil…
free friday gallery (late edition)
The Way I Would Like My Birthday Cake to Look E, nearly 5 25 July 2008 marker on paper If I were to break down the morning “types” I have with my daughter into percentages, these are roughly how they would fall: 1. Loud, violent shaking of the gate at her door* somewhere around 6:20…
grand prize winner
E started keeping track of her summer reading for the library and this round really paid off! Her name was pulled out of the hat for the baseball tickets! I’m not sure if that was as exciting to her as the butterfly finger puppet or the pencil though… and she’s well on her way to…
