My view from the couch.  Light shines on "Grandpa's" plant.

My view from the air: industrious children and a lazy dog.

One of the birthday pancakes looked like Moominpappa

A mid-afternoon nap: the only benefit of having mastitis.

We have my mom up for supper a couple of times a week,

and the children force her to read stories every single time.

Once in a blue moon, they rope me in to do the same.  (We believe stairs are the perfect place to store everything.)

I dunno.  He looks funny.

So does he.

My eldest daughter retires under the table when she sees the camera, but not without remembering to grab her chai.  (Smart girl.)

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