Sunday, May 16, 2010
Urban Wildlife
Once again, this just a shot of the wildlife that I get suckered into feeding. The wildlife here isn't so wild anymore though. I came within a foot of that squirrel before she decided that she I was too close. I accidentally dumped half of the bag of bird seed out between the trees, so we received lots of visitors today. The smaller squirrel farther away is one of four babies that show up in our yard and play. They play and wrestle as if they are wired on sugar and chocolate though most of the time. In the near future, I will try to capture some of that on video. It is a must see.
Saturday, May 8, 2010
The Art Box
My husband and his friends have been working diligently on house repairs, including the latest set back-the water heater replacement.
It was very evident that the water heater was quite old once we pulled it out, after it leaked all over the floor. The bottom end had a rusted out hole that only time could have created. Although I will still be shaking my fist at the ghost that lives in the attic just for an outlet.
Once the new one was installed. . .the box became known as both 1. the choo-choo train, and 2. the art box. A box is still the best toy yet!
It was very evident that the water heater was quite old once we pulled it out, after it leaked all over the floor. The bottom end had a rusted out hole that only time could have created. Although I will still be shaking my fist at the ghost that lives in the attic just for an outlet.
Once the new one was installed. . .the box became known as both 1. the choo-choo train, and 2. the art box. A box is still the best toy yet!
Potty Training Shirts
The Onsie Refashion
My daughter Ainsley is in the tail stretch of her potty training, and is just beginning to fit some of her onsies. These onsies will prove to be difficult on her to access undressing on her own, so I have decided to lop both of the snap bottoms off and hem to just a shirt-length. I think that will make these a bit more wearable.
Backyard Crop Progress
Starts hit by the Last Frost
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