Echobaby

I promised some pictures in my last post. Here they are! Frost pursues the marsh Wren into a thicket. His feet are in the brambles and h...

We've been indoors too much over the holidays so today, despite blue skies which brought frozen ponds, I took the kids birding at Montla...

Its ironic that the thing many mothers want from their beloved families is for them to go away for just one hour. Its a very loving thought...

I always enjoy the day after Christmas. You don't have anything scheduled and you can subsist on leftovers. The kids play happily with...

The family have left and now the kids are roaming around trying to figure out how their various presents work. I fell asleep on the couch w...

Despite my best intentions [when Frost was born] neither of the boys is learning a second language. Still, I have noticed that Wren is amaz...

Last week we made a gingerbread house which Wren and Frost ate, literally, a few days post-construction. I am glad this is nothing like rea...

I can't ever seem to sit down and eat these days. One kid needs a spoon, another needs to pee. Then one needs a napkin and the other n...

We've been spinning around in the Christmas-bathroomremodel-Kellie-visit vortex for a few weeks now. Its been fun but I am a different ...

I was playing with Wren in his room in the comforting gloom of 7am when we heard a godawful shrieking and "bocking" from the hens....