happy new year


It's midnight somewhere.

sunday dinner


new mat


Good-bye, Crib. 
I'll miss your ability to contain (even though he could scale the sides and escape) . 
Hello, Extra Long Twin. 
Bring on the freedom and boundary-enforcing parents.





sentimental night


Milestones. I'm always eager for my kids to reach them. Until they actually do. Then I mourn the end of that time and space, and wonder how we actually traveled so quickly through the years. Didn't we just bring this one home from the hospital? 


trimming the tree





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