We've moved on to Dousman... living in an apartment while we wait for our new home to be built. Tenzarelli has already made enough friends to feel like he's always lived here (there are 5 year old boys knocking on our door at 8 am every morning now) but it still feels real new to me, every bit of it. The boxes are only half unpacked because I've been... distracted.
One of the big ones - preventing the Jampaloo from choking to death, as illustrated here:
"Open your mouth! No, don't eat that!" Legos are quarantined indefinitely.
The best new thing, of course, is Meg's sweet babe. I was privileged to be witness to the special day he came into the world, in the very same birth tub that my babe was born in just 9 1/2 months ago. It's been a thrill to be a small part of this tender sweet time with her.
So now, we're beginning to settle in to the summer, striving for some rhythm and form, getting some projects ready and (lacking a yard for the summer) diving into the farmers' markets whole heartedly.
2 comments:
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I'm so glad that you happened upon The Rocking Yak! Looking over you blog it looks like we have a lot of the same interests! This will be a lot of fun getting to know each other. I just wish we were a bit closer in location. I live in Indiana.
I'd be happy to tell you more about our project in Tibet. Please send me an email to let me know what more you would like to hear about.
Www.carriebeachey@yahoo.com
Cheers
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