Polish Sunday
the boy
Babcia
has arrived.
Dac, Redux
When L began speaking Polish, we made a video of her saying her first word.
Now that the Boy is beginning to speak, we thought we’d do the same.
With the same word.
Thinking About Christmas Presents
Autumnal Sunday with Friends
Old Friends, Old Zoo, New Experience
We've been to the zoo enough times that we have it memorized. Indeed, we've had it memorized for so long that we could probably give a tour to visitors blindfolded. Still, it's a new experience for the Boy, and that makes it a new experience for us all.
Halloween 2013
Sign Language
Early Morning with the Boy
The Boy’s sleeping schedule is somewhat more flexible than we’d probably really like it to be. It probably has to do with that stubborn illness that’s been lingering.
Some days, he sleeps until eight; other mornings, he’s up at half-past five. It would be infinitely convenient if the former days tended to fall on the weekends and the latter during the work week, but infinity and convenience are rare companions. And in the end, isn’t convenience overrated?
Besides, when we’re the only two up — K already out of the house and L asleep — it’s reminiscent of the early weeks. Tiring weeks, but always magical in the morning.
“Magical morning my foot,” K might say. “I remember how you complained!”
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