just try to resist this little guy. I dare you.
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You are the trip I did not take, you are the pearls I could not buy, you are my blue Italian lake, you are my piece of foreign sky.
"What a happy woman I am living in a garden, with books, babies, birds, and flowers, and plenty of leisure to enjoy them!"
--Elizabeth von Arnim
from Elizabeth and Her German Garden (1898)
Thanks for visiting! I'm a happy wife and mother to six delightfully mischievous children. I fill my early mornings with university teaching and spend the rest of the day finding joy in my children, my garden, and my kitchen. I love running & reading, planning new adventures, trying out new recipes, and watching my children discover their world. This is my blog: be prepared for lots of pictures, lots of foodie talk, and lots of ruminations on my continually evolving philosophies on parenting, eating, and living.
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4 comments:
He is such a sweet, handsome little guy!!!! He is very lucky to have such a great mama! Love, Aunt Pam & Uncle Kevin
Cute, cute kid. He must be really strong to be able to hold those cheeks up off the ground.
oh, ho, ho, ho. he is precious. i just wish i could smell him, too :)
this is Elise---and he is so cute, i just want to kiss his big fat cheeks all over! also, Erika and I both think that if you open that first picture so it's really big, he looks very milk-drunk :)
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