I just love his expression here. It captures his impishness. And he is indeed an imp. An ever-so-charming imp. I said to him tonight, “I can’t believe you’re almost five. What happened to my baby?” He replied, “I can still be your baby when I’m five, Mom.” Perfect answer!
The two of us redux
My kid took this one! I think she looks slightly more annoyed than she does in the one on the masthead. I love annoying her, though. She can take it!
The houseguest
Well, she didn’t officially stay with us, but we had her over a few times because I couldn’t stand for her to be by herself for so long. The neighbors asked us to watch her during their vacation, saying we only needed to let her out a few times a […]
Grey and dreary day calls for a flower, don’t you think?
Against a yellow wall nonetheless. It’s as spring-like as I could find in my house at 8:00 p.m.
I can run for miles and miles
So I’ve written a bit on this blog about my attempts to run. It hasn’t been an easy activity for me to take up for whatever reason. My body is happy to walk really really really fast, but when I kick up the RPMs, my lungs rebel. Anyway, after many […]
At the car wash
It’s that time of year when, yay!, the roads are clear of snow, but, boo!, the salt has coated the car with a white, icky mess. I planned to take Dev to the bookstore after dinner tonight, so it seemed the perfect excuse to swing by the car wash. I […]