Saturday, August 3, 2013

Some things never change

I am packing our family up to head to the beach for a week.  Typically Neil packs his own clothes and then incessantly paces while asking me what other bags are ready .  I am left to remember every other tiny detail we might need/want/surprisingly enjoy while there.  It is a long list and even as I'm going through my other 2 lists I will scribble down things I think of along the way.  I was adding to my third list when I noticed Neil had contributed in another way.  I laughed both at his addition and that he tried so hard to copy my penmanship.  He giggled from across the room... and then asked what bags were ready to load.   

Sunday, July 28, 2013

Sick baby

The only good thing about having a sick baby.