This Evening. After I forgot to make him supper. (Actually I didn’t really forget, I just didn’t really think he’d be home while the rest of us had supper). He grumped at my camera, especially when I tried to take pictures of his feet, but I like how they turned…

I woke up from heavy afternoon slumber to find this creation right next to the futon where I was snoozing away, complete with Ms. Crazy Preschooler whispering away like mad. It is a zoo orphanage. There is one room for orphans, one room for exotic animals and one more room…

She didn’t want me to take any pictures at preschool. She didn’t want a picture of herself with her backpack, ONLY with her new shirt and skirt, and even then she was really only interested in having me snap 1 or 2 photos, except that Mr. Cuddles thought he should…

This is a bloglift, an idea that I have to completely credit to my friend Carmen, a teaching peer when I lived in North Dakota. She always comes up with the best books to read. In fact, she used to have her apartment decorated with books: bookshelves, books on the…