I didn't realize that my phone had been collecting pictures for this long-- so here's a little jaunt into the distant past!
KJ and RJ at the beach on an odd super-low-tide day. Islands became isthmuses. Isthmusi?
Bravely poking sea cucumbers abd making them squirt and retreat.
hiking in the rain!
North shore spelunking.
Remember that? Uuurgh.
And then this! Here she's 2 days old!
Rosie loves bubble drinks.
I've noticed that since having the baby, since Rosie turned three, Rosie gets in lots of interesting and life-threatening situations. In a still moment outside, Rosie silently changed into a swimsuit (conveniently hanging on the laundry line at her height, thank you montessori), and jumped into this trash can full of rainwater. Rosie just saw this picture and said, "you had to throw me in the shower, huh." Yup.
And a package from Grandpa with-- GASP-- CHOCOLATE CARROTS. That's genius. Why would an Easter bunny want EGGS? We all know what bunnies want, guys.
The haircut. I will forever sing the praises of K and her iphone. It stemmed the screaming. Halleluia.
Stomping in the muddy lane.
We love mud.
And papayas. This spot reminded me of the place between worlds in "The Magician's Nephew."