wren loves to read, be read to and climb. (the climbing is what caused the very noticeable lump on her forehead and the not so noticeable slightly black eye
drawing, scribbling and working on the letter “s”
how does an 18 month old know enough to take a “fruit loops” box from the trash and chase me around with it grunting loudly?
first flurries of the season
major photo bomber – i was supposed to be taking school pictures of adler, but guess who kept popping up?
a good book to read is the perfect solution for a cold windy day