Shotsnaps

I forgot to share this article that John shared with me. John has heard the author on public radio before. She's a thoughtful author, a...

After stripping our refrigerator of its friendly armor, it lost the will to live. Slain by the loneliness of a gleaming facade, it stopped ...

At the Eckleys, Ben stealthly tries a nibble. (I have a picture of AmyBeauty with the dumpling baby, too, but I didn't ask permission t...

The square of green across the way from the post office.

This little dog's name was Susie, and her proud owner showed us all her tricks.

I shook the tree to release the dying blossoms. A flowerfall for the girls to dance in.

An excited blur.

Dudette, these glow-in-the-dark necklaces you gave were uncovered while packing and have once again become night-time staples for them both.

Susannah kept sucking on her sling, hoping to be the first to wring milk from cloth.

Ten minutes later, the outlaw has dozed off.

We found our way home at nine o'clock, and I nursed the fussy bird while the girls got ready for bed. I was quite amused to find this l...