Old MacDonald Had A Skunk
He plays a mean bass guitar. And improvs lyrics. I’m in trouble.
He plays a mean bass guitar. And improvs lyrics. I’m in trouble.
His attention span is getting longer. After a lazy morning (I offered to take him to the park but he said no, he’d rather sit and eat cashews-so I joined him), we headed out to the courtyard to blow bubbles around 11am. We came in the house at 12:40pm. I’m still seeing bubbles, […]Read Post ›
I had to document Ian playing with a toy as it was designed to be played with. We are not throwing the pegs or using the hammer as a golf club. This still happens (especially the golf club part), but in recent weeks Ian has shown an interest in puzzles, stacking, and other task […]Read Post ›
After the holidays, I want to clean up my eating, but I also want to be comforted by my food. January is not the time for salads, in my opinion (unless the salad has roasted squash, pomegranate seeds, toasted walnuts and manchego cheese). I also still want dessert, cuz you know, I’m used to it. […]Read Post ›
Just a little something I dreamed up this morning. Finished with a pat of grass fed butter and a drizzle of honey, it was the perfect way to greet the first Sunday of 2013. Cinnamon Peach Bread Pudding Gluten free. Dairy free. Sugar free. You’re welcome. 1 egg 2 egg whites 1 cup unsweetened almond […]Read Post ›