My 1,000th post, for my daughter, on her 5th birthday

Keira, your father took this shot the night before you were born. That is a size ‘S’ Banana Republic t-shirt and pants. I am sticking my stomach out a little. You fitted so neatly, so perfectly inside, that many people didn’t even know I was pregnant until I mentioned the fact. Shortly after this snap…

Oh Noes! Not another post where you whack up a photo of a pile of books? When will it end?

Today, my lovelies. I promise.* As I mentioned briefly yesterday, Adam and I spent a good part of Sunday afternoon going through all 20-odd boxes of books we have in our garage in our Annual Book Cull. As I get older I get less precious with the occasional need to reduce our collection; I now…

Adam’s reading pile, late April ’09

It occurred to me the other day as we were cleaning out our garage of books – a saga which requires its own post at a later stage – that I haven’t yet shown any of my husband’s reading piles. This is his current mound to conquer; many are from the library. Here you can…