1992 Prom
I love looking through old photos. They always make me smile. My husband and I met in 4th grade, so we have a lot of shared memories. This pic is from his senior prom in 1992 – a little before
Quechee Gorge, VT
Random insight into my wacky brain – I always want to spell the gorge name “quiche” I know that is an egg dish, but for some reason, I do it every.single.time.
The American Dream
On our trip to NY last week we stopped by the USS Ticonderoga. Behind it I happened to glimpse the most etherial home I’ve ever seen. They were entirely incongruous. Have you ever heard the story of the USS Ticonderoga?
Momma and Baby
Rigging
I love Boston Harbor – it always captures my imagination.
Ready or Not
School success: “Hey mom, if everything is made up of atoms, and atoms have electrons, and moving electrons are energy, is that what we use for power in our house?” School fail: Sitting down to do math with goggles and ear
Leafy Greens
I love the summer because of all the great fresh veggies coming in from the garden, but if I have to figure out one more creative way to eat zucchini I think I may start to look like this fellow
On Helpful Friends
Have you ever needed help? We did this weekend, and a lot of it. First, we (this is the Royal We here, where my husband does all the work, and I get to write about it and choose the pronouns)
Flying Saucer
My oldest has decided that her favorite water toy is a 1950s “Flying Saucer,” and she is becoming quite the pro. She has already mastered the 360 and is solid when standing, but don’t worry, we won’t let her try