So, Helen, is Alice dressed yet? No, Mommy, she’s downstairs trying to open a big can of paint so she can paint on the walls.[…]
Alice and Helen puddle stomped this morning, and then played with pizza dough (which is gripped tightly in her hands in the picture), and watched[…]
Thirteen years ago today, I met Jerry for the first time at 6:30 in the morning at our friend Claire’s house. I love this man.[…]
Because the former theme was terribly boring and unpersonalized, I found this one. Hopefully Jerry can make it a little more me, but it’s kinda[…]
