Happy March 28th
Friday was March 28th. In celebration Wyatt took the day off. We went to Oakley, to Galleons Lap. We also went to dinner and a movie that night. It was a fun and relaxing day....
Read The Rest of the StoryMonth: March 2008
The Treasure
Wendy was going to Virginia. She was going to school. She was getting away. She was going to be free. We always talked of the adventures we would have together — sipping hot chocolate in...
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The Thing About Her
The other day Olivia told me she wanted to read me a book. She told me to sit down on the floor, while she sat on the ottoman to her chair. She picked up the...
Read The Rest of the StoryI DID IT MOMMY! I get a treat!
That’s what I hear echoing down the hall every couple hours. That’s right. We’re back into potty training. I thought I’d give it one last go before the weather got nice, and I couldn’t bear...
Read The Rest of the StoryIf You’re Going to Play in Texas . . . You Gotta Have a Fiddle in the Band
Last Friday Calvin and I kissed Olivia and Wyatt good-bye, and boarded a plane for Dallas, Texas. I was going to visit my friend, Andi, whom I have been promising to visit for a couple...
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If You're Going to Play in Texas . . . You Gotta Have a Fiddle in the Band
Last Friday Calvin and I kissed Olivia and Wyatt good-bye, and boarded a plane for Dallas, Texas. I was going to visit my friend, Andi, whom I have been promising to visit for a couple...
Read The Rest of the StoryIf You're Going to Play in Texas . . . You Gotta Have a Fiddle in the Band
Last Friday Calvin and I kissed Olivia and Wyatt good-bye, and boarded a plane for Dallas, Texas. I was going to visit my friend, Andi, whom I have been promising to visit for a couple...
Read The Rest of the StoryThe Sound of Silence . . .
. . . is gone forever, I’m afraid. I first noticed it on Wednesday evening. Olivia, who hadn’t had a nap all day, was saying one thing, and then repeating it over and over and...
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Overgrown, Cambodia, 2004 I got my camera in January, 2004. At the time, Wyatt had just finished his first semester in graduate school. We were trying to get through school sans student loans. I was...
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