XO, Katrina This post is part of The 52 Project: One photo of Beany and Bear every week of the year.
Photo 12/52: Here’s how you play
There are plenty of important life lessons an older sibling bestows on the younger one, and Beany is already hard at work teaching Bear the ropes. This week’s lesson? Animal sounds and a tutorial on “how to play.” He seems to be catching on quickly. XO, Katrina This post is part of The 52 Project: One…
Photo 11/52: Blue eyes and sleepy guys
Even though Jared and I are still scrambling a bit to figure out a new routine around here (I promise food posts will return in the not-so-distant future; we’re still just happy to have any meal at this point!), Beany and Bear have both settled into the swing of things like it’s no big deal….
Photo 10/52: Settling in
Beany, pondering this whole big sister business. And Bear, reflecting on something wise and important. XO, Katrina This post is part of The 52 Project: One photo of Beany and Bear every week of the year.
Photo 9/52: Then there were two
And my heart grew three sizes that day. XO, Katrina This post is part of The 52 Project: One photo of Beany and Bear every week of the year.
Boston, Beany, Beantown
Hello, hello! It’s been so long! I never intended the dear blog to take such a summer respite, but I think it’s safe to say things have been a little wild and crazy for us the past few months. For those who weren’t aware based on Twitter and Instagram ramblings, we’ve moved! Yep, we left…
Springtime in January: Beany reads outside
Today is appropriately chilly for Jan. 31. Cold and getting colder, says the weatherman. Last night, we listened as buckets of rain poured down overhead and howling winds blew our poor skinny trees back and forth until they bent like licorice. Piglet would have said, “Tut, tut.” But then, it was already raining. Weather is…
Breakfast from the Mennonites, memories from the farm
Someday, I think I might take up yoga. The idea of standing in a stretchy pose and being all poised and nimble and calm is definitely appealing. I think about it on occasion, but then I remember the 9-month-old pulling everything off the coffee table, the puppy ringing the bell to go outside and the…
Melting hot, colonial style
With the end of August rapidly approaching, we’ve been trying to squeak out every ounce of close-to-home vacation-esque fun that we can before the school year starts and the real busyness sets in. So a few weekends ago, our little family ventured northward for a little R&R amidst the colonial peeps of Williamsburg, Va. We…
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