Monday, April 16, 2007
Sword fight with the parsnips from the Easter fairy. Look what our kids get instead of Peeps on easter morn. Yeah, I snuck them peeps later that day. Don't tell Marco.
Egg roll on THE hill. Capital Hill Easter. They say it was 10 degrees colder on Easter than on Christmas.
Xanny got fed up on the egg roll and went for the "egg drop-kick."
Egg roll on THE hill. Capital Hill Easter. They say it was 10 degrees colder on Easter than on Christmas.
Xanny got fed up on the egg roll and went for the "egg drop-kick."
This is the Dale Chihully glass sculpture Xanny very nearly shattered with rocks. Who's idea was it to put the delicate glass in the middle of all the rocks?!?
I had to get a picture of this. This is Zina-boo on the naughty chair. This is a rarity in our house. The other kid basically lives on that radiator.
cousins from Jersey and Easter on THE Hill
These are Marcia's kids; Isabella, Max andJane and below is their supermodel mother.
The Fish Market. That's Max with the horizontal face.
The Fish Market. That's Max with the horizontal face.
Sunday, April 15, 2007
Whitney pictures
Whitney is a genus. Baby Zina is a muffin. Xanny is a thug.
"Can I just eat the egg now?"
"BebeNina" in her blessing dress she wore at four months. The real reason they make those dresses so big is because they figure no frazzled mother of a new-born is going to be with it enough to actually take proper pictures until the kid is well past two years old.
Umm, does anyone have a friend at Baby Gap? We need to pay for Zina's higher education.
"Can I just eat the egg now?"
"BebeNina" in her blessing dress she wore at four months. The real reason they make those dresses so big is because they figure no frazzled mother of a new-born is going to be with it enough to actually take proper pictures until the kid is well past two years old.
Umm, does anyone have a friend at Baby Gap? We need to pay for Zina's higher education.
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- I avoid house work by field-tripping with my kids. I avoid my kids by blogging.

























