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16/52

. . . . . .  “A portrait {or three} of my child, once a week, every week, in 2014.” / / Izzy—at the park near Grandma’s house. . . Since this seems to… Continue reading

15/52

“A portrait of my child, once a week, every week, in 2014.” / / Izzy—patiently waiting for a Hot Wheels video on YouTube to buffer so he can watch it. . . Lately,… Continue reading

14/52

“A portrait of my child, once a week, every week, in 2014.” / / Izzy: Pausing to grace me with his silly grin for a shot in the midst of playing balloon catch… one… Continue reading

Life Simplified

/ / I’m on a mission. Three months into the year, having just entered the fourth, it might seem strange for me to post about a goal of mine in 2014. But having given… Continue reading

12/52

“A portrait of my child, once a week, every week, in 2014.” / / Izzy: Chillaxin’ {More chair shots here. It was very difficult to choose just one out of the lot of them, so… Continue reading

11/52

“A portrait of my child, once a week, every week, in 2014.” / / Izzy: My right-hand assistant in our office-makeover paint job. Clicking on the image for a larger view will better reveal… Continue reading

10/52

“A portrait of my child, once a week, every week, in 2014.” / / Izzy: Hangin’ out on his changing pad, checking out the toys on his tall dresser that are usually out of… Continue reading

Three on Monday That Were Intended for Sunday…

/ / So I’ve got three posts today. I’ll explain… Since yesterday morning, I’ve had quite a lot mulling around in my mind. I’ve been writing and rewriting posts in my mind and… Continue reading

Taking Stock

/ / Making… nothing, until I get myself to the store to buy some supplies I’ll need for my next d.i.y. project . Cooking… nothing, because it’s 4:30 and dinner-time won’t be here… Continue reading

From the Archives

Thanksgiving, 2013. This photo’s a clicker… much better viewed larger. You can click it to see it that way. / / Mr. B’s brother and his pregnant wife and their daughter had left… Continue reading

07/52

““A portrait {or two} of my child, once a week, every week, in 2014.” / / Izzy: Perched up on our sheep skin rug that was in transition {laying atop the coffee table that… Continue reading

For his Pal-entine

/ / “Every child is an artist. The problem is how to remain an artist once we grow up.” ~Pablo Picasso / / Because I’ll probably never get this creative or elaborate with… Continue reading

Whoever You Are

/ / There may exist more people than we realize who don’t like this holiday we call Valentine’s Day. Some, because its existence seems too forced {the reason I never really cared for… Continue reading

These Days

/ / These days… . I’m struggling to find my way to this space I call See Things to put into words the things in my mind and on my heart. . I’m… Continue reading

04/52

“A portrait {or three} of my child, once a week, every week, in 2014.” / / Izzy: Bathed in the light of the winter sun and covered in crumbs, enjoying his new monster truck… Continue reading

Out of the Woods

/ / Nine days in, I think we’ve finally turned a corner {picture me knocking on the wood cabinet next to my desk}. Izzy has had a nasty virus {it’s going around} that… Continue reading

It Can only Happen Once

/ / If it didn’t threaten to make me cry, I would probably laugh at the irony in the title of my post. Below is what my post would have read before I realized… Continue reading

My Caesar Salad Breakdown and Other Dealings in Grief

/ / It’s been almost a month. Yesterday was four weeks to the day… so, almost a month since we lost our baby girl. The hard part about saying that is that it… Continue reading

02/52

“A portrait of my child, once a week, every week, in 2014.” / / Izzy: During his morning wake-up joke-telling ritual. Mama, why did the chicken cross the road? I don’t know Isaac, why… Continue reading

01/52

“A portrait {or several} of my child, once a week, every week, in 2014.” / / I got this post in just in time. I’m joining the ranks of many mama bloggers who are… Continue reading

January 6th Land

/ / Bad days seem to be every-other lately. Yesterday was not all that difficult. Logically, then, I guess I don’t really have to explain what kind of day today was. I was… Continue reading

From Winter Comes Spring

/ / Surprised by joy—impatient as the Wind I turned to share the transport—Oh! with whom But Thee, deep buried in the silent tomb, That spot which no vicissitude can find? Love, faithful… Continue reading

B-B-B-Bird Bird Bird, Bird is the Word

/ / We just got back from a walk through the neighborhood. We took Izzy out to see the Christmas lights strung up all over houses, yards and trees throughout this part of… Continue reading

Peace of God

/ / How I need reminder of verses like these lately. Peace. I long for peace. Even when I’m 99.9% there, there’s a sliver of doubt. I keep coming back to. It’s natural… Continue reading

Christmas Time

{above photo property of Imago} / / As I wrote about yesterday, it just doesn’t quite feel like Christmas this year. I wonder if this is because, in some ways, I don’t want… Continue reading

Drifting

/ / Taking stock of all that I have this Christmas. So much. Izzy is at the top of the list… and his love for what he sees and treasures. Snow is at… Continue reading