We Like March
28 February 2011
And I love Emily Dickinson: WE like March, his shoes are purple, He is new and high; Makes he mud for dog and peddler, Makes... Read more →
And I love Emily Dickinson: WE like March, his shoes are purple, He is new and high; Makes he mud for dog and peddler, Makes... Read more →
As I said, you are going to be seeing a quite a few more videos around here as I play around with my new phone.... Read more →
Due to my cell phone having been stepped on (totally by accident), and, while working fairly well, with increasingly intermittent internet, you're very likely going... Read more →
It's another insomni-night here. A really strong wind has been blowing on our house; the barometric pressure dipped and the temperature has gone up; my... Read more →
No, I'm not trying to be flippant and say that 'whatever whatever' goes around here. Charlie said 'whatever' for the first time on Thursday night.... Read more →
Maybe that is the best way to describe my parenting strategy at the moment? After not enough sleep on Tuesday night/morning, Charlie woke on his... Read more →
I offered Charlie a new word for his vocabulary last night: 'Insomnia.' He was standing over his iPad (blaring Disney classics) and looking at the... Read more →
Just before 5am on President's Day Charlie was awake, lively, and in need of action so by 9am, we had gone for a snowy walk,... Read more →
This was going to be a thoughtful and meditative post about how blogging as a phenomenon has changed over the years (i.e., random musings after... Read more →
There were wind gusts up to 60 mph on Saturday here in New Jersey so what did we do? We strapped the bikes on the... Read more →
Per Charlie's request, we had Friday dinner at a local Mexican fast-food restaurant. I was going to take a photo to memorialize the moment, but... Read more →
60 degrees or so on Thursday, so Jim and Charlie did what they do. Even though Jim has been, as he puts it, 'a-flu-ey,' they... Read more →
So maybe the 'reverse psychology' strategy is the way to go. Wednesday morning, Charlie took his time getting out of bed. When he did, he... Read more →
A very good day at school. Still figuring out what to do about the green shirt/brown pants combo issue and wondering if it might be... Read more →
Obviously, this photo is from Sunday; I took quite a few. Despite asking for the 'white car' within about five minutes of sitting down, Charlie... Read more →
The day started at 6am: Charlie really never seems to sleep in on weekends of late. He helped himself to some red-sprinkled heart-shaped cookies my... Read more →
We went down to the beach yesterday, Charlie so eager that he wantd to get in the car at 8am. It was supposed to be... Read more →
We are back to the business of brownie baking, though we are still taking a breather from shopping with Charlie in the little local grocery... Read more →
Thursday morning, we weren't convinced that Charlie was going to make it to school and that he had indeed had a relapse on Wednesday. He... Read more →
'The cough is the last thing to go,' I remember my parents saying when I was a child and sick. This was actually a frequent... Read more →