As you many attentive blog readers will recall, Whit shows a distinct preference for madras pants. He calls them his “majesty pants.” This Sunday, he and I were at a playdate at a friend’s house. Whit and his friend Charlie played upstairs while my friend and I sat downstairs and chatted. They had a ball [...]
Isn’t it funny the way I start with “many of you…” … as if there were, in some alternative universe, in fact many of you?? Email this post
Many of you know that birth is an important topic to me personally. Let me say that again: to me personally. I do not consider myself an evangelist and hope to never come across as one. It has struck me more than once that it’s interesting that the universe made the process of becoming a [...]
So said Connie this week. Or … not. Last night I asked Whit if he had missed Grace, who has been in Florida since early Wednesday morning. He did not hesitate before shrugging and saying, “not really.” Email this post
From Hilary, re: attachment objects: “Ok, so it’s not quite as bad as Whit’s multiple monkeys, but I thoughtyou’d appreciate that Hannah has attached to a small purple carabiner.Oh great! what better than something that is tiny, slippery AND canpinch fingers? xoxo” Email this post
Whit and I stopped by Nana’s brick at the Cambridge Center today. To think that all of the women in Whit’s life have the same name: Susan EldredgeGrace EldredgeLindsey Eldredge Email this post
Blue pants (dirty from hard day on the job at school)Blue robot shirt (purchase by me from etsy)Pink gingham button down (painstakingly unbuttoned with his own clumsy fingers for that breezy, casual look) Email this post
Please pray for a friend’s four year old with a kidney tumor. I believe in the power of this, so please send your healing thoughts. Email this post
She didn’t even look back over her shoulder. (apologies for the blur – my iphone camera stretched to the limit of its powers) Email this post
