3.29.2013

Solitary

I'm so fond of this picture, I'll give it its own post.



4 comments :

Full of Grace said...

Finally bookmarked the link to your blog, for some reason I can't access the links from my blog anymore and no matter what I do they won't show up. Beautiful Photos you take and post! Miss You Dearly!!

Abigail said...

Your blog doesn't show up in my reader anymore, either. Bah, humbug! Maybe the internet is plotting to keep us electronically apart, which means we should plan a get-together sometime instead. :)

Michelle P said...

Just spent 20 minutes catching up on sooo many lovely pictures! Love them all, but am somewhat in denial about how old Millie and Annika are getting to be!! They are all such lovelies and your little man is adorable! So nice to see some glimpses of life, even if I can't just pop over for a visit :(
Oh, and I LOVE the fancy pants posts! You can throw a pretty amazing outfit together...if you came to church in Seattle I think you'd be the best dressed! Now you need to do a blog post about how you manage to sort through gags of clothes at a rummage sale with multiple children in tow!! I am CURIOUS! How do you do it??? Tell me your secrets!! :)

Abigail said...

It's nice to have some company in this fine state of denial. :) It is crazy that I have girls this big, and I wish you could just drop in, donuts or no donuts!

I only go to a couple of rummage sales a year at this point. Sometimes John is able to come along, and he'll wait in the van with baby while I zip through the tables, but sometimes we go it alone, which usually ends up being a dazzling success or...the opposite. It helps that I DO have girls this big, though. A couple of weeks ago I went to a rummage sale with everyone right after we had spent almost 3 hours at the circus. It was right at naptime for the Littles, so I wasn't sure how long they'd last, but we stayed for TWO hours and left with oodles of bags for us and for consigning. 15 dollars + 2 hours + some awesome, cheerful, helpful girls = one grateful mama

A lady from the rummage sale later left a message on my phone gushing about the girls. While I listened to it, though, the girls were in the living room bickering over something ridiculous, so that swung the balance into reality. :)