A certain lady turned 7 years old last week. Impressive. We gathered balloons and friends and ate cake and rolled around. Marguerite's English skills have really blossomed this year. I hear myself in her little voice: "Mrs. lady, what ar...
Miss Colette has learned to let go of a guiding hand and waddle on her own. She looks either drunk or like she is constantly bracing herself for a fall (or sleepwalking - hands out in front of her like a baby zombie). In all varieties, s...
We were standing in a circle around Colette doing the hokey pokey in Central Park this afternoon when a guy who was a photographer approached us and asked if he could take her picture for his site: Humans of New York. We said yes, becaus...
Cat Island. I didn't take any time while we were there to tell the tale of the place, but it is worth telling. Xavier must have been pretty converted because I started to receive links to real estate listings on the island in my inbox fr...
