Ridiculous poetry
Apr 10, 2012
After many long months of tryingOur house will be filled with much crying Whether girl or a boy We are both filled with joyAnd here is some proof we’re not lying: We hit ten weeks yesterday. Our first appointment →MORE...
Apr 19, 2011
After a late night filled with bitter herbs and dayenu, I wake up to your ten little piggies in the dark before morning begins. This is always, Charlotte, my very favorite way to start a day. I wait for the moon →MORE...


Apr 01, 2011
“Just living is not enough,” said the butterfly, “one must have sunshine, freedom, and a little flower.”- Hans Christian Anderson I left something outside on the porch to dry and when Donald collected it in the evening, there was a fuzzy →MORE...


Mar 13, 2010
When Charlotte was born, the entire hospital commented on her feet. She has massive feet. The hospital had a paper that they kept in the bassinet to identify her. Her feet were so large that her inky footprint did not fit →MORE...


Jan 21, 2010
Charlotte knows that diaper-changing time is playtime. This means that I have been the honored recipient of many a projectile poop…but it also means that when I start dancing around a certain way, she starts grinning and squirming excitedly because she →MORE...

