Wednesday, September 30, 2015
Tuesday, September 29, 2015
Father is in town! We went to the toy store because Z's birthday is right around the corner.
Then we went to another toy store.
I had my picture taken with the pot monster. I think this statue is here because this is what you turn in to if you smoke too much pot.
Wednesday, September 23, 2015
Sunday, September 20, 2015
Saturday, September 19, 2015
"Ah, Sun-Flower! weary of time, / Who countest the steps of the Sun..." (Blake)
"...to load and bless / With fruit the vines that round the thatch-eaves run..." (Keats)
"A violet by a mossy stone, / Half hidden from the eye!" (Wordsworth)
"Ah, Rose, thou art sick..." (Blake)
Our garden is truly Romantic.
Friday, September 18, 2015
Wednesday, September 16, 2015
Sunday, September 13, 2015
Saturday, September 12, 2015
Today was the long-awaited day of the tea and croquet tournament with the Smith girls! C was fresh from studies in Northumbria, Salisbury, Wales, and London.
Croquet was even classier than usual with the addition of Jane Austen tattoos.
Tommy soaking up attention. She doesn't think it's at all strange to be petted and praised by three people at once.
Flat Francis joined our tea party. Tommy loves him.