I think I might be ready to talk. Openly. Publicly. But I’m not sure. It’s still a little scary. But not as scary as it once was. Time does that, you know. Those of you who have informed opinions: What do you think? Bring the fever to (or at least mention it in passing on) the blog? Or no? Why?… View Post
Raquel y Juanita
I believe this is the picture referenced in this post: (I have a color copy, but I’m too lazy to hook up my laptop to the scanner, re-scan it, and clean it up [because it could surely benefit from some Photoshopping. You can tell my eyes are flaming red, even without color.] so you have to deal with the poor… View Post
Boys will be boys
I spent Memorial Day watching several grown men (including my father) dam a creek with rocks and dirt, then dig a channel to redirect its flow…just for the heck of it. I realize that men are just big versions of little boys, and that digging and building and getting muddy is all good fun. But still. The seriousness with which… View Post
This is why I learned to knit
Cutest. Hat. Ever. It was a gift for my pregnant sister-in-law. The one who loves Studio Ghibli. Naturally. But I think I might need to make one for my hypothetical children. Because honestly? When I finally finished it (nearly a month after I started) I was giddy with how cute it was. I’ve never felt so proud of something I’ve… View Post