Our Little Lives

What I Did in the Summer of 2011

wintercow20 — Tue, 13 Sep 2011 03:08:51 +0000

Proof

wintercow20 — Tue, 12 Jul 2011 13:55:48 +0000

I’m a Big Deal!

wintercow20 — Mon, 11 Jul 2011 22:06:33 +0000

On my very first attempt today, I rode my bicycle with no training wheels! And only 10 minutes after that, I was able to get started all on my own, without my dad helping me get started.

But as usual, my silly dad forgot to bring out the video camera, so you’ll have to take my word for it!

After

wintercow20 — Sat, 12 Jul 2008 00:59:06 +0000

Less Borneo

Originally uploaded by wintercow20

OK, I’m still a little bit of a wild woman, but now it’s not the hair!

Before …

wintercow20 — Mon, 16 Jun 2008 11:16:25 +0000

Wild Woman of Borneo

May 15, 2008

wintercow20 — Mon, 16 Jun 2008 11:11:06 +0000

I can sit up now …

Spring in New England

wintercow20 — Sun, 11 May 2008 13:29:03 +0000

Mommy likes to call the one on the top left, “Thunder and Lightening.” Even in the spring, “I’m freezin’, brrrrr!” And don’t you just love the ladybugs too?

It’s Not as Cute as it Looks

wintercow20 — Sun, 11 May 2008 13:25:44 +0000

Isn’t it adorable that I am trying to help feed Isaac?

Think again! We have only one high chair … and Isaac is invading it. It’s easy to play the sweet sister … but mommy knows the real deal. Darn it! Will they know what I am doing when I sneak out of the house as a teenager too?

I Can Smell Freedom

wintercow20 — Sun, 11 May 2008 13:22:51 +0000

Little man is finally getting his first taste of freedom. Daddy figures that if he locks us up enough, we might grow up to be the radicals he hopes we become. Mommy is already turning into one, and all it took was for her to pay attention a little more closely to what is going on around her.

When Three is the Right Number

wintercow20 — Sun, 11 May 2008 13:17:57 +0000

Not when Daddy has to carry them up to the top, but when it’s time for a picture, it sure would be nice to have another set of hands. Here we are at the top of Pittsfield State Forest, along the Taconic Range. The Catskills are what we are looking at, to the West. I’m sure we’ll love Rochester, but daddy sure does love living in and near the mountains. Let’s hope he doesn’t go all Alexander Supertramp on us.