Shotsnaps

She doesn't exist, except as a cruel joke spread around to torment us Regulars. Case in Point #1: Before having her read the new primer,...

Millie and Susannah have both spoken some doozies lately (especially Susannah; she's an odd little duck), but since I didn't write t...

They were sailing to France, but the crew's quarters looked a bit tight, especially since the captain was in a cargo-loading frenzy that...

When bigger, bakers are slightly less messy, but they still eat the dough beads.

As long as I'm dedicating posts, here's one for you. Late night couch surgery (i.e. I feel your pain). I've been putting it off ...

I finally canned our applesauce last week, and as I was sorting apples into bowls lined up on the counter, I was struck by how much nicer it...

Due to John's kindness in often taking the job now that the weather's cold, it's been a while since the last installment in Laun...

Another day. Another leaf pile. More of the same. Millie shoveled herself a mountain to jump through. And queer beasts came forth from wit...

Without much purpose, I'm posting this clip because she's cute, and it's the only clip I have that's short enough to bypass ...

I promised Millie number cookies after she finished Saxon 1. I lied, but not on purpose! We don't have numeric cookie cutters like I t...

They helped cut out the dough. Can you tell? I took a few pictures of Susannah standing by the fridge but turned around when a sonic wave o...