Talk to me Saturday evening. I'll be less distracted, and negligent, then.
11.30.2011
11.29.2011
11.28.2011
11.28
Dinner sometimes seems to me a herculean effort. But I rarely regret the relaxed time we share around our table.
11.27.2011
11.26.2011
11.26
The first time, all year, I didn't take a single picture the entire day. Disappointing. But maybe a good illustration for this year of ideas and attempts. Mostly successful, but not perfect.
11.25.2011
11.24.2011
11.23.2011
11.22.2011
11.21.2011
11.20.2011
11.20
At one point, I thought our entire tree would be overrun with stuffed animals. In the end, only the owls got to stay.
11.19.2011
11.18.2011
11.17.2011
11.16.2011
11.15.2011
11.14.2011
11.14
We have yet to come up with the perfect way to celebrate this time of the birds. I forget, in the meantime, how much I appreciate their silhouettes.
11.13.2011
11.12.2011
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11.10.2011
11.09.2011
11.08.2011
11.07.2011
11.07
It's impossible to predict which parts of the day are going to go smoothly and which parts will be rocky.
11.06.2011
11.05.2011
11.04.2011
11.03.2011
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