It is simple but sometimes I just feel it needs to be said again and again, I am blessed beyond my comprehension to have the family that I do. I love my sweet girls, from their squishy little hugs, to the smells of their breath, to their emerging little personalities. This is the meat of life and I am eternally grateful. Hazel and Margot, I love you both endlessly and my hope is for you both to grow up loving each other, and becoming hard working, resilient, happy people.
Hazel had her first game with the school soccer team. She played super well, especially considering it’s been 4+ months since she played a game.
We took the girls for the long promised and long overdue ear piercing, and then for some nice indian food after.
Hazel had a poetry assignment for school. They had to create a book with a certain number of different styles of poems, including haikus, cinquain, diamante, ballads, ode, and elegy.
We did Tuesday tacos, and Margot was playing with my phone while we waited. She said she was trying to look mysterious.
If anyone eats gluten free or cooks for someone that does, highly recommend two things: 1) Get yourself the pictured cookbook. The recipes aren’t simple, they involve a lot of mixing your own flour blends, but they have all been fantastic. 2) Get yourself a
So cute On Mon, Jul 13, 2015, 09:50 Kim <kimluujennings> wrote: Hazel was inspired by a Sid the Science kid cartoon and decided she wanted to "hunt for dirt and investigate what’s in dirt." Hazel’s backpack contained a notebook, pen, and magnifying glass. Margot was
I had told Margot we could camp out to see the parade. My friend Joseph had an alternative that would have let us sleep at home tonight, but it wouldn’t be front row and Margot really really wanted to be front row. Plus she’s never
