8.14.2025

November 2023

 

November of 2023 was not an easy month, but there are scant pictures, so it's an easy month to blog!


Ransom turned three years old, Mildred took pictures of my PitterPat belly, and we had our last Thanksgiving with Mildred living near. 
















































November is the month we raid the cow cornfields for ears the machines left behind. I.e. Corn Kernels Everywhere Month. 











Millie unconsciously becomes a Vermeer painting.




5 comments :

Anonymous said...

Beautiful pictures. The one of Millie just before she left is gorgeous. What a strange season to be growing babies and sending them off as well.

Sarah Tate said...

That was me being very anonymous.

Abigail said...

Sarah C. P.--
YES. I still don't know how to navigate it without tears suddenly catching me unaware. Strange and bittersweet. Man, I wish we were closer! I'd love to hear your words. (Any time you resurrect the blog dinosaur, I'm there. <3 )

Rebecca said...

You were a very pretty pregnant lady! I know where Susie gets her 'Woodland Nymph" vibes from.

Yep- there are Mallory's lips! Just as admirable then as they are now!

I really love that painting of Millie.

(And the fact that your children still don the chef hats every now and again.)

Abigail said...

The chef's hats are so dingy and gross. I really should bleach them, ha!