There is nothing I find more precious in the world then a baby reading a book. I love watching the range of expressions that cross their face. I always wonder just how they process what they are seeing. And then of course to complete the tactile experience, the book must end up in the mouth. Kids rock!
Our fun, super busy, with some unexpected surprises thrown in (like the
migraine I woke up with Saturday morning and forgot my medicine for...)
weekend means I am posting pictures for days 19 & 20 late. But I
know all my dedicated readers (ha,all 5 of you!) will forgive me.
Carousel ride in Central Park, what a lifeline in the city!
Nothing much better in the world than a sleeping, snugly baby and the beach.
Flat out I’m running
Through walls of concrete
Let fall from my spirit
A lifetime of hate
That shone in our faces a million years
They’re screeching and yelling
I don’t hear no sound
The blue light of heaven
Rising up from the ground
That shone in our faces a million years
A million years
No fear coming over
Nor doubt taking hold of me
Preparing my face for the gates of Eternity
They’re fastening my ankles
They’re strapping my wrists
They’re sending me someplace
Where pain don’t exist
That shone in our faces a million years
No fear coming over
Nor doubt taking hold of me
Preparing my face for the gates of Eternity
Like frost on the branches now
Like foam on the surf
If it’s nothing I came from Lord
Then it’s nothing I’m worth
That shone in our faces a million years
A million years
A million years
Some people's view on the way to work the bumper of someone else's car. Some people take the bus, subway or even ferry. Some people take the ever ironically named highway, "The Parkway". Me? I think I have the BEST commute out there. A 5 minute walk through a misty or sunny or drenched-in-life-giving-rain woods. Whatever the weather, I have the best view around.
Tonight I am cooking up some yummy poached pears and prunes to puree up for Kai. One of my favorite cooking blogs, Smitten Kitchen, has inspired me to spice up (pun intended) my view on baby food. The vanilla and cinnamon smell so good, I want a spoonful! Plus after 2 weeks of having a constipated baby, prunes become a very important part of a daily diet. :-) Spinach or squash next?
