Second visit to the island.
This year Grammy J accompanied us to the island, along with Grampa, who you’ve taken to calling “Pampaw.” And Diggy too. And Peter was up, though we missed Anne and Rowan this year. With two grandparents and a neighbor and a dog, the camp is starting to feel a little bit more like my memories … Continue reading
Twenty-nine months.
Twenty-nine months. We’re pretty much at the point where we stop counting off your age in months. Next month you’ll officially be two-and-a-half. You’re expressing yourself in words, and have just begun to move past repeating our words and on to supplying your own. For a while you would only repeat, such as when … Continue reading
Black and Sun 