Ethan has slipped into a deep depression now that Garrett went back home. He had so much fun.


Missy and Shaun WERE smiling... until the end. Our house got rolled in red and white... figures. Rachel's emailing me picures.

Gobble Gobble

Heeeey. Here are some pictures of our prep party from Wednesday night. Rachel and Matt came over while we waited for Missy and Gary to arrive.... Ethan thinks a can opener is magical.





Then everything changed and Garrett showed up. Garrett told Ethan that "he's a lucky kid, cause he's not even big and has lots of good toys." Ethan has been following Garrett around, trying to be big.


We are continually reminded of our blessings, and try to remember to be as thankful as we should be.

Love, E

I saw an interview with a terminally ill man who said that he was glad that he parented from a "let them paint on the walls" approach. That sounds great and all, and I'm sure he has supreme perspective; however, this is as close as I can get right now.


All is well. With the time change Ethan gets a glimpse of night time. He likes to go outside to look for the moon and sings Twinkle to the sky. Its the sweetest thing you'll ever see. Have a good weekend! E