• The Banana: Five At Last

    She has been waiting forever for preschool to start and for her birthday arrive, and both happened this week, which means I have a very happy little girl at my house.  She has literally been counting down the days to her birthday for weeks now, and so when it rolled…

  • One (Last?) Warm Day at the Sandy Beach

    The weekend was balmy.  Actually, it was hot and almost miserable, but we took advantage of that and went to the beach again.  I know it seems like we’re there all the time, but this time of year, with (my favorite) autumn season waiting to blow in, we have to…

  • Morning Newspaper

    We don’t subscribe to our local newspaper , or any newspaper actually, because I enjoy reading the newspaper online for free and absolutely hate how all that newsprint paper fills up our recycling bin when it just isn’t necessary.  However, for the past few days, the newspaper delivery person, who…

  • Sour

    YaYa enjoys a sour, granny smith apple.  The other day, Dr. Peds purchased a bag of green granny smiths from the grocery store, but they are so sour that even YaYa has a hard time finishing one.  She still tries every once in a while though. Yesterday Squirmy toddled right…

  • First Day

    No one missed the bus!  In fact, both kidlets were amazingly easy to rise out of their slumber.  They were dressed and ready to go right on schedule.  We packed the lunches, packed the snack, and had everything organized and ready to go in time to be down at the…

  • An Afternoon at Little Sand Bay

    An afternoon trip to Little Sand Bay, which is part of the Apostle Islands National Lakeshore, had been on my list of things to do this summer, so last Friday afternoon we traveled along the South Shore toward Bayfield.  The sand at this beach is so amazing:  perfect sugar crystals…

  • The Last Drops of Summer

    Expect some very picture heavy posts coming your way soon, but I have been too busy being out and about this weekend with the kidlets and haven’t gotten them edited yet.  We’ve been soaking up every last drop of summer before school starts this Thursday.

  • All About My Warts: A Brief History

    I am showing you this pleasing picture of interesting curled birchbark, to put your eyes at ease and spare you the disgusting visual details associated with this post.  You’re welcome. My first wart appeared when I was a teenager, probably caught at music camp in the showers.  It grew.  And…

  • Summer Evening in Canal Park

    Even though the whole entire family was out and about for three or four hours this afternoon purchasing school supplies and art supplies for home and visiting the thrift store (it went well, considering . . . ) a certain parent who is home from work for the next few…