Tuesday, March 16, 2010
Old Nauvoo
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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.
Please comment!!! (I hate that talking-to-the-void feeling). Or feel free to email me at theirchronicles@gmail.com.
3 comments:
My grandpa helped rebuild a lot of the buildings around the area. And he did it while wearing old-timey pioneer clothes.
You're welcome.
If Abigail's birthday's so close, that means she probably gets the horse shoe, right? If not, you really need to bribe the blacksmith into making her one. That was one of the highlights of my childhood.
And make sure they get some gingerbread from the Nauvoo Bakery!
So I left a long, involved comment that got lost when my Touch freaked out. Have a great time, hope you have pleasant weather, get the molasses cookies from the bakery, and look all around when you're in the temple. Love you!
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