space, man

He's quite the explorer, going boldly where no child has gone before, or ever should go...

Spring is here, but as far as I'm concerned, we are living in the dead of summer with its constant sun, shirt-stripping heat, and the kind of moisture that could bring down a faulty basement wall. I'm just waiting for the onslaught of the menacing, endless parade of insects. Bring on the infestation! I'm ready for it... just not in the baby's room, okay?

He is so much braver than I.

days with graham

photo - rebecca cifaldi

It has been days, weeks, months even, with this baby Graham at my side, in my lap, in my life. He is a brave, fine lad, and I am his braving, harried mum. Life has taken on new meaning? and time has turned on me, but I soldier through and at the end of some days (which never end) I feel amazing - a glowing sense of magic shining off this little boy's beautiful head. It IS worth it. It is WORTH IT - after all.