Every morning at the beach I woke up before the rest of the gang, slipped on my tennis shoes and hit the sand. With water bottle in hand and a camera over my shoulder, I made the brisk walk to the tip of the island and back – a nice three mile journey round trip….
Tag: birth (story)ies
twenty-fourth week
We slipped away while you weren’t looking… And – hey wait! Where did that belly come from? As E put it sometime during the last week or two, “Mom, I’m so glad you finally got huge!” So the posting this past week was a bit light since I did it all before we left town…
superis! (surprise!)
All day long, while we did the routine, and not-so-routine things that make up a Saturday, E was busy working on something in her room. I’ve heard the warnings before. “Don’t look, Mom!” “You can’t come into my room right now Mom!” “Are you peeking? Because I think you’re peeking!” She’s always working on some…