how maggie starts a race

"Ready on your market, go!"

(overheard before she thundered down the deck in her yellow fleece horsey-hat, floral jammie bottoms and leopard-print tank top)

a post for dada

For my stinkin' awesome husband, all alone at Camp Gilead (as alone as you can be with almost two hundred students and summer staff). We miss you!


And as tk would say, "Preach it, Preacha!"

a couple of pictures to keep you around

I am aware that I haven't posted in a really long time - sorry! I have a big stack of pictures here and I'll try to get going again, but these two were already on my computer, so I thought I'd post them so you won't stop checking the blog.