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 It’s that in between week between Christmas and New Year’s.  Last weekend it felt like Saturday every day.   Then there were a few sort of normal days.  Now it’s back to the Saturday feeling all over again. The snow went to the north of the cities, but we did get slop and rain.  Here are […]

 It was beautiful.  Others took these pictures because I was working.  Nice work, Kids.  Love, MOM

 A couple extra Thanksgiving pictures of that little baby of ours–  Oh, and this. This is the candy dish where Tim placed a handful of the Bean Boozled jelly beans hoping to snag a niece or nephew. Well, the person who actually ate these was MY DAD. Good God. One of the sisters ran to

 It was cute, so sweet.  How could a baby Thanksgiving service ever be anything else?  That’s her in her new fox shirt heading in to church.  She looked very nervous at points, but went with what was going on, did not bolt at all.  Here’s the Boss Baby, aka Mimi, enjoying a few dino nuggets

 We had these girls for the afternoon, and the time went fast.  This was a spill of a small amount of water, which I was glad about. I heard the crash and saw a glittery arc, thought it was the box of beads flying. Nah.  Just some water.  This girl started out with a very

 We drove up on this beautiful, bright morning to eat an early Thanksgiving dinner with them.  It was quiet and relaxing.  Jay’s brother was there too, and they played cards, but no fights ensued.  Julia and Kari ventured out before dark.  And then we headed home again. Here they are from a couple weeks ago:

 It was a gloomy morning, quiet, just me at home. In the thirty minutes before I had to start work, I cleaned this cabinet out.  It was mostly just tousled, all the art supplies and craft kits.  Voila.  It’s neat in the cabinet now, but it’s also easy to forget because I just shut the

 Today’s mail brought a bill I had already paid, and this report card. You go, Julia! I’m so glad you’re having success at school–and in grades seven and eight, about the most bizarre two years of school that exist, so glad. Jay called while I was working this morning and asked if I wanted to

 This has nothing to do with Lillian.  Somebody on Facebook was looking for styrofoam coolers to make shelters for homeless cats.  Well, I don’t personally know any homeless cats, but the cooler, yes. When I brought the cooler from the closet, the kids asked what I was doing, and I told them about the cats.

 It was the first weekend at home–no more trips to the lake until next year.   This girl slept over, hasn’t had her usual number of sleepovers this fall–she’s bigger now and has activities and a social life of her own. But it was fun. Dan called and these guys came for supper.   When she heard