Friday, January 29, 2010
Tuesday, January 26, 2010
A couple of mornings this week Paul has been party to some particularly shrill cries of indignation because he hasn't gone down the hill on the way to BeBee's house. It's possible to take two different routes - one leading downhill and one that goes on a flat road. Atticus doesn't care which way we take to the grocery store or the park, but apparently it is very, very, VERY important that Paul adheres to the established method of driving to daycare.
Friday, January 15, 2010
I have felt so powerless while watching the news this week. Sending a couple of letters and donating to Doctors Without Borders seems like such a pale and feeble response to the devastation that is occurring. How is it possible that some of us lead such lucky and comfortable lives while others are going through hell? I don't understand it.
Wednesday, January 13, 2010
Tuesday, January 12, 2010
My dad very nicely shared his favorite childhood train with Atticus and Norah over the weekend and my mom shot these videos of it. Atticus has been talking up a storm whenever he's supposed to be sleeping lately, and a common request now is for Grandpa Terry to come over to play trains with him.
Saturday, January 2, 2010
The Hill of Doom at Dinkeneh and Sisaye's house