Dear Zoo…
by lucy • January 25, 2011 • 1 Comment
Anna reading Dear Zoo, a book from John’s cousin Christina, is not to be missed. And, yes, faithful readers, this one is hot off the press–merely hours old.
Read more →Anna reading Dear Zoo, a book from John’s cousin Christina, is not to be missed. And, yes, faithful readers, this one is hot off the press–merely hours old.
Read more →If you have not seen the Anna in a Box video, you are in for a treat.
Read more →As I write this post two months after the fact (heh), I remember how nice it was to be back at my parents’ house for Thanksgiving. Max made the trek out, and, as is tradition, brought friends, James and Lucy (who was knighted “Chinese Lucy” and I “American Lucy”). Anna slept over at Grandma and [...]
Read more →Here are my favorites from our November gallery so far. If you’re an Anna photo junkie, I upload photos to our Smugmug page before I write a blogpost, and you can subscribe to the RSS feed here. Anna the bookworm, reading a book about Albert Einstein from Aunt Megan: Anna was really (really) ready to [...]
Read more →A surprise baby shower for Ruth, which was a mini ’06 girls reunion: Surprise successful! Ruth and Tiyona catch up while Sam and Sarah ready the table Anna squared Flying baby!
Read more →“Oh! Honey, that towel has barf on it.” “Oh that’s OK. I’m just getting the mashed potatoes off the floor.”
Read more →My maternal grandmother (Anna’s maternal maternal great grandmother) came for a visit. We had a delightful time, though short. This means we got a photo of 4 generations of women that I love (though Anna is a bit bleary). Here are some other shots of her visit, including 3 grandparents: In other news, John got [...]
Read more →We thought this might brighten your day.
Read more →We’ve been taking photos faster than I can post! I’ve been taking a seminary class from The Christian Counseling and Education Foundation (CCEF). If you haven’t heard of it, you may know David Powlison, Paul David Tripp, or Ed Welch, who are part of CCEF. This class is time well spent, but it means I’m [...]
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