I woke up thinking it's laundry day. It has been laundry day here for twelve years now. But the news turns my stomach and milestones...

Three is so full of wonder and why and wow and whoops... On the back patio, just looking around: Why do birds be barefoot forever?  ...

The big boys had a brother camp out in the treehouse, complete with late night hike through the dark woods, s'mores and lightning bugs, ...

It used to be that I narrated his days. These are eggs. They are fragile. That yellow part is the yolk. It is bursting! Careful, the stov...

Such a small word for a big day!

We'd never taken the boys to Yellow Springs, so spent a day exploring Glen Helen recently. We arrived at the raptor rehabilitation ce...