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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...
- ..
- 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!
- These pictures are out of order. These two were t...
- 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!
- .
- 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 :
You can almost see the gears working in Millie's mind on what kind of masterpiece to create next- You have some budding artists there- wonder where they get that from ;)
If she's anything like me, she's frustrated at her lacking ability! :) In many ways, John is more creative than I am. His rare doodling has a unimitable tang to it.
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