Echobaby

While walking in the park we started to wax lyrical, making up poems.  Wren caught the intonation while Frost crafted a whole poem.

Today, there has been coverage of increasing tensions in Syria and how: "More than 2,400 Syrians have fled into neighbouring Turkey t...

Wren said:  "Mom, I have a question about nature.   Why does my hair move closer to my face when I eat toast?" I challenge you t...

As many of you know, we are cleaning up our house in anticipation of putting it on the market in July.  This process is known as getting the...

Wren has become something of a know-it-all recently, eager to make judgements on my behavior and to throw in his wisdom on things that are g...

Frost and Wren woke me at 7am to tell me that when they went to get breakfast the raccoon was in the kitchen trying to hit the bulk catfood ...

We had a wonderful warm sunny weekend and the boys spent a lot of time outside and running around.  Frost had two sleepovers and Beazle had ...

At six thirty am I standing in the rain under the plum tree waiting for Beazle to pee.  The crows are hopping around in the black walnut tre...

Its dark and my bath is run in so I am typing fast.  I have promised my mother I will write this post so that she can read it when sh e wake...

We are fatigued.  The Dog likes to get up at 5.30am.  Seriously UP not just a pee-break.  I have already mopped, done washing, dishes, clean...