Discovering a world that extends beyond my arms. The bright days of captivating coos and giggles.

Marking her last few sleeps in the canopied mini-crib. Our three pound wonder is now thirteen pounds, and ready to grow into her brother’s standard sized crib.

Children who insist on matching, ferocious costumes.

The lions and their tamers return to Hincheyville’s Halloween.

A certain six year old’s dream day.

A drizzly afternoon spent loving on a pile of days-old vizslas.

When the leaves turn, we stare into the sweet shop’s windows as these apples are dipped and devoured. This season, we decided to claim our own. With chocolate.

Uphill on the way home, but I have a soft spot for the Cinderellas.