Revelry Reverie

Result!

Making pancakes from Bisquick isn’t fine dining, but it sure is comforting.

I repotted my snake plants and they’re already looking good. Now I need some plant stands.

This outfit. It came to us by way of our friends in North Carolina when we lived there. Their daughter had worn it as part of a costume, but had outgrown it (and a matchy matchy sweatsuit wasn’t really her style), so Henry inherited it. And he liked to wear it matching! Henry loves a…

He decided to hop in his box of bedtime books. Henry was lying in Grant’s crib, making him giggle.

Well, it finally happened. Socks was in a work zoom this evening with me, and he edited a Google doc we were all reading on the call. After the call, he opened a pizza box and started eating Bob’s pizza, so really it’s been a red letter day for Socks.

“smelly Ellie, smelly Ellie” “It’s ‘Smellanor, dad.” She told him.

He looks good in a pony tail. His head is ginormous.

Grant loves playing with Henry’s old train sets. I love setting them up. He loves knocking them down. He calls trains “woo-woo” and I don’t know about you but I find it to be the cutest.