Covered in glitter and crumbs. Waking up to maracas and fairy wings. Pockets full of rubber bands and dandelions. Buried under book piles. Dirty hands with homemade kombucha. Coffee in the rain. Waiting for that sacred scrap of silence.
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Showing posts with label just hanging out. Show all posts
Tuesday, December 09, 2014
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Wednesday, May 07, 2014
Good Shepherd playground
Another day, another park. This time at the Good Shepherd center, which has a great garden to wander through when you are done with swings.
Climbing!
Kids in a grotto.
It's the Desi wrestle hug.
Once again we were glad to have friends with which to share our day.
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friends,
just hanging out,
park
Monday, May 28, 2012
This long weekend
This weekend was pretty busy.
Swim lessons and farmers market and date night.
Haircuts and beach dates and visiting new babies.
And then today we went to the Folklife Music Festival and heard several of Seattle's great kindie bands: Johnny Bregar, the Board of Education, Harmonica Pocket and everyone's favorite, Caspar Babypants!
We were there with a ton of our friends and neighbors, as well as everyone else in Seattle who has kids.
Dance party!!!!
Swim lessons and farmers market and date night.
Haircuts and beach dates and visiting new babies.
And then today we went to the Folklife Music Festival and heard several of Seattle's great kindie bands: Johnny Bregar, the Board of Education, Harmonica Pocket and everyone's favorite, Caspar Babypants!
We were there with a ton of our friends and neighbors, as well as everyone else in Seattle who has kids.
Dance party!!!!
Linking with Amanda for Weekending.
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dance party,
friends,
just hanging out,
kindie bands,
music,
sunshine,
weekending
Tuesday, May 31, 2011
Growing
The other night Chris said "look, Unity is half your height now." No way I said. Not possible. He got the camera and told her to stand next to me and lo and behold...I am offically opening the betting pool- how long will it take for Unity to grow taller than me? And some more fun satorial choices from both kids. I swear sometimes Unity's outfits remind me of that photo book Fruits about the Tokyo teenagers.




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fashion,
growing,
just hanging out
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