Breakfast at Charly’s

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Mother of the Year

Mother of the Year
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On our way to gymnastics this morning. Woo-hoo!

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My heart is broken

Polaroid film is the newest casualty in the digital takeover and the news has made me sad. No more wonderfully skewed color or blurry, soft images to either transfer to watercolor paper or to cherish as is. Nothing, including any Photoshop manipulation, will ever replace or replicate the Polaroid flavor some of us have come [...]

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Hey, Krystn!

Hey, Krystn!
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Do you own this one?

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Whee!

Whee!
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My sad attempt at capturing Baby doing cartwheels in the Dryer of Doom.

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Are we ready?

Are we ready?
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Prepare to get clean! You and the winter coats your owners have soiled plus other various items unmentionable. It must be Saturday!

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Time for a bath!

Time for a bath!
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The Elizabeths and Baby get a bath!

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Lazy, cold Sunday

The girls are in the basement and Jeff and Iain are busy taking back the recycling and shopping so I sit here half-watching TV, surfing the net and blogging. It’s raining like crazy outside and after the temperature dips tonight, we’re supposed to get some snow. It’ll be not much more than a dusting but [...]

Yeah, yeah

Did you think you lost me? I didn’t end up blogging yesterday because I plain didn’t feel like it. I was locked out of the house for most of the day so by the time I got back in I wasn’t really in the mood to reflect or shit like that. By the time I [...]

Another nothing kinda ordinary day

I suspect you can tell by the title that it was a pretty average day today. Well, outside of the fact that Iz spent much of it sleeping. She’s fighting a cold and by the time we got back from dropping the kids off at school this morning, she was already at her wit’s end. [...]

Shut the freakin’ door! It’s cold out there!

It was one of the coldest days I’ve seen in quite awhile today. We were going in full gear from head to toe, reminiscent of little Randy Parker on A Christmas Story. Given that I have a narrow range of comfort, I am longing for the weather to turn to 72 degree days with no [...]