Oops, that’s not my birthday baby. Here she is. Lest there be any confusion, her name is Acadia, not Lorax. But boy oh boy does she speak for the trees. If by speaking for the trees you mean throwing down on the lawn and kicking and screaming in protest of a few defenseless branches. Sweet [...]
Read more...A rose by any other name is just as sweet. And so it goes for children, right? At least for our wildly natural, rocky coastline of a kid, Acadia, who got to meet her equally wild, equally rocky, equally beautiful namesake last week– That’s my girl. Acadia. Bar Harbor, Maine was the next stop on [...]
Read more...I’m working on a boatload of humorous articles, useful tips and wonderful recipes following our harvest day at the farm last weekend, really I am. But how can I be expected to formulate sentences when I am swimming (drowning?) in the inconceivable fact that, as of 2:54 last night, my baby turned five. FIVE! Here’s [...]
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