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- Abigail
- 1 Heart + 1 Girl + 11 children = a whole mess of snapshots (and a whole lotta ones)
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- Stir Me Crazy.
- Asleep...
- So sweet.
- AWAKE! (Go, team, go...)
- I've never seen the movie, but I think she's imita...
- Thursday, I scrubbed black pan bottoms copper clea...
- Friday was balmy and beautiful. We hopped into a ...
- We spent a drizzly Saturday on a winding, long dri...
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- Plump all over.
- If she really does take after me, of which she sho...
- John dismantling a bookshelf yesterday = Millie sk...
- She tested the tracing light when the desk still b...
- Nick made it necessary that I scrub for quite a wh...
- Isn't this cool? It's like a "lazy susan" for mar...
- Newly awake from napping.
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- She is the Nixie Pixie, after all. Expressions li...
- Bellybuttons, however, are also glorious things.
- I liked their shared understanding of how glorious...
- (Note the headless, and now also tail-less, rubber...
- Millie made John a birthday cake. (See the holes f...
- (Note the everpresent snake now lounging on the d...
- I post this picture because the first time we saw ...
- One of our road-side finds sits on end in the kitc...
- For Mrs. S.C.P. Tate...
- Bits and Pieces Form the Whole
- SPRING BURSTS THROUGH THE SEAMS
- Bridge above.
- Bridge below.
- Under the bridge, we passed some Norman Rockwell b...
- Splashing sticks in the water...to kill fish for t...
- Chasing a pair of intoxicated butterflies by the r...
- Downward rolling laughter and grass stains are a s...
- Back up the dike to resume our journey. (For Dude...
- Blossoms and...
- Greedy little bees.
- Another sign of spring. Pinwheels bloom in our ce...
- Mister Softee's back with his musical machine.
- Annika wouldn't stop tickling her.
- See picture below.
- She was tapping the trees for maple sap like Grand...
- Millie tried to plant a forsythia twig in our gard...
- Susannah gets her dose of sunshine, too.
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- She stole this from the Lancaster Parks and Recrea...
- Bubble head.
- yesterday's walk over streams and bridges four.
- Five for Not Forgetting
- we're back from the walk. new growth.
- The World is Too Much with Us
- Candy?
- Millie entubed.
- We went out on Thursday-- just for fun-- and it was.
- She borrowed mine. (Addicted to sunglasses now...)
- A habit of smell.
- Eggs one.
- Eggs two. (She's a cute, little egghead.)
- Eggs three.
- Eggs four.
- Eggs five.
- Copper curiousity that revolves while his inner mu...
- Happy Birthday Abigail playtime. I was providing ...
- Happy Birthday Abigail ice cream.
- John and I have planned to go to a Buffalo hot dog...
- Millie in a time warp.
- Too cool.
- Beloveds two.
- Greasy food arrives. The weird thing about Buffal...
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- HE IS RISEN, INDEED!
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- Annie wanted the babies in the picture. Fine moth...
- See- told you Millie just taught herself how to wink.
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- All three. Susannah is not being unduly smushed (...
- Annie found her basket, but we had to prod her to ...
- Millie rushing about trying to find her basket. H...
- As if that little moon face needs any chocolate...
- THE NEWEST SLEW
- Parkward, train track walk.
- Way up high.
- These are Millie's shades, but she shares the glam...
- She left sparks in her wake.
- Be-markered hands (and belly, if the truth be told)
- These trees don't bloom.
- Slide top.
- She was tired, but thought the best remedy was NOT...
- Up the stairs waits a stuffy bedroom nap. Do you w...
- Home again, and she's still asleep. This sling you...
- Sober face. She was grumpy for most of our stay.
- Right before I took this picture, she asked me if ...
- She kept sneaking back to this spot. Ah, well, le...
- Milnor. Milnor. Milnor.
- She awakens!
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- Help, help, help, that's all they want to do.
- Two together.
- And one alone.
- And the last, quickly snapped proof that Susannah ...
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2 comments :
These lips are the things that magic is made of.
Which is why she won't know boys other than brothers exist, lest that magic hop away. (We'll lock her away until she's eighty or so, just to be sure.)
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