Monthly Archives: July 2010

Natalie was an inch worm.  Little Simon is a swimmer.  He’s learning how to do the swimmer’s crawl stroke.  But he’s doing it on the floor instead of in the swimming pool.  He’s little cheeks are going to have a … Continue reading →

First I had the episode of the feathers.  Floofy feathers everywhere — thanks to my washing of a down filled coat that didn’t hold in its feather guts. And now this. Rubber. Bits and pieces of rubber. Several inches deep.  … Continue reading →

Once upon a time, someone mentioned to me that she thought that I wrote like Nora Ephron.  What an honor to have my writing likened unto such a great writer. (Thank you, Connie, for your kind words!) I recently heard … Continue reading →

This morning on my hike up to work, I saw a bag.  A bag that brought a chortle to my lips.  A bag that made me say “huh!” several times. A bright lime green bag.  A stylin’, gregarious color that … Continue reading →

Simon lives in a house that has a deep sink.  Great for taking baths in, don’t you think?