This morning we awoke to the first snow of the season.  Perfect. White. Still. "Do you want to go sledding today?" Loren asks Sadi...

Nature's first green is gold, Her hardest hue to hold. Her early leaf's a flower; But only so an hour. ...

I got this fabric from spoonflower over a year ago.  Sadie has been admiring it, off and on since then.  I finally decided to make her some...

I try not to make this blog a space where I whine...too much... but I'm going to today.  I love my kids, they are truly the light of...

 Woke up to snowflakes falling this morning... a perfect opportunity for Sadie to try out the crocheted qiviut hat-hoodie I made for her ...

 We awoke this morning to a magical, sugar-dusted world. In the quiet you could hear the tinkling of frozen leaves falling in the woods. ...

I wanted to find a poem about apple picking to go with these pictures, but Robert Frost seemed too heavy, and besides,  nobody picks ...