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Anything becomes a phone for this guy. (insert blush here) Even a rock. And he's calling daddy, of course.
Anything becomes a phone for this guy. (insert blush here) Even a rock. And he's calling daddy, of course.
The front of my house! It's nearly done as far as what can be done at the factory. And it's all sealed up so there's not much else that *can* be done.
Haircut day. Why the children had to give the mugshot look when I took their photo, I do not know.
The interaction here is remarkable. "Hiii dooooog! Dog! Dog!! Hi dog!!"
The neighbor told me that my boy was in with the girls. Preparing for the halloween parade, I saw this was true.
The look on her face! Crack me up!! It was peek week at dance this week. She takes it *so* seriously.
First thing in the morning, shallots cooked in butter still smell good. We're working on having lots of soup lately and finishing out the csa veggies.
The gloves made his hands orange. It doesn't photograph quite as extremely as it looks.
I was pretty excited to see this at the farm we go to for eggs. I think a lot of soft cheeses are made from raw milk, so I'm not worried. Besides, I'll probably cook it anyway. I also liked the reflection of the pumping equipment here.
I have a picture of the big boy in this hat, that this reminds me of. Both looking oh so serious. I have to check in on that older one, to see if G's eyes were this blue, because they are green now.
We were going for a walk, and the boy kept doing this with his hands. I have no idea what it was but it was a riot. He was putting a spell on the road before us.
She wanted to see what our eyes looked like. It's kind of a spooky shot.