As per our yearly ritual, we set off to find the elusive Easter eggs. This picture, so it seems, was taken just before Hank’s favorite moment of the day. Perhaps it is funny that post picture opp Holden sneezed ...

Last Wednesday, we had a glorious day. There were piles and piles of snow when we woke up. And someone was very happy about his snow day. We dug the sled out of the garage, and there’s Holden, getting ...

Ewan’s first official haircut was a few months ago. But, let’s face it, it was just a trim. Then, it was trimmed again about two months ago. But today, he was looking such the shagamuffin that I decided to ...

Today I missed it. Really missed it. It’s the first time in three weeks, to the day, that I’ve missed nursing Ewan. We were upstairs, getting ready for his nap, and he was playing with the zipper pull on ...

I know it’s late, but Happy Saint Patty’s day to you! The story goes that the Pantier family was richly steeped in Irish blood, until a fancy Frenchman traipsed in and won the heart of a lass. Now, all ...

I spied Ewan. I saw him, sneaking up the stairs (he’s getting really good at the navigation there). He usually stops and flirts with me when he reaches the landing at the halfway point, but he didn’t. I heard ...

I am so upset. And when I’m upset, I write. I have to. It helps me process and gain a clearer perspective, and I’m really hoping for that here. So whomever happens along and reads this weird post, please ...