It’s Coming From Inside The House!
So, I’ve always had an overactive imagination. But I’ve got nothing on my child. If you’re a close n’ personal Facebook friend, then this image got all up in your feed all day yesterday. Apologies. But it still just boggles my mind. Lemme ‘splain: Nora, since she was roughly eighteen months old, has always pointed at our kitchen cabinet and told us about her bunny that lives there. We’re artists. We believe in imaginary play and all that other hippie {Read More}
Sum-Sum-Summertime.
I should really just start calling Wednesdays This Week In Instagram.
Just Watch Where You’re Stepping.
We live in a pretty gritty neighborhood. I mean, we’re not talking The Wire-esque Baltimore, here, but it’s not exactly Mayberry. Even still, we have moments and places of utter loveliness within throwing distance of our humble (and breaky) abode: Our neighbor’s Koi pond. The girls sometimes think thisis the Aquarium. Even though they’ve been to the real one, I’ve yet to properly correct them. We live four blocks from Manor Playlot, the manicured little parkthat’s right down the street from {Read More}
Ten Years Old! Plus Twenty Two!
In honor of my own birthday, I’d like to revisit a stellar Birthday Past. Join me, won’t you? This is my tenth birthday. June 6th, 1990. There are so many things that I love about these two photos: I had a serious love for cropped tops/wearing cute outfits way past their intended levels of appropriateness. However, at the moment that this photo was being taken, I knew for a fact that I looked incredible. (And a kind Thank You to my {Read More}
