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September 2, 2010 @ 6:34 am | Filed under: Huck,Photos

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August 30, 2010 @ 4:01 pm | Filed under: Cross-Country Trip 2010,Photos

Thursday morning last week, east of Tucson.

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August 21, 2010 @ 7:12 pm | Filed under: Cross-Country Trip 2010,Family Adventures,Photos

Arizona meteor crater. Thursday, August 5th.

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August 7, 2010 @ 3:47 am | Filed under: Photos

In the days before Facebook, I had a little side-blog where I posted pictures for my parents and in-laws and close friends. Poor little blog, it has been long neglected. I was thinking of this picture yesterday, from a trip we made to Williamsburg, Virginia, in the fall of 2005. Rose would have been about seven years old, and Beanie was going on five.

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June 12, 2010 @ 7:58 am | Filed under: Photos

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June 9, 2010 @ 10:53 am | Filed under: Nature Study,Photos

He was gone before I could get a non-blurry photo. A pity—he was posing so nicely!

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June 5, 2010 @ 6:37 am | Filed under: Nature Study,Photos

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June 4, 2010 @ 7:07 pm | Filed under: Photos

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June 4, 2010 @ 7:34 am | Filed under: Gardening,Photos

Tags: garden, Photos

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May 29, 2010 @ 5:12 pm | Filed under: Photos

Yup, another keel-over kid.

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“Exploration,” says John Stilgoe, author of Outside Lies Magic, “is a liberal art, because it is an art that liberates, that frees, that opens away from narrowness. And it is fun.”

Yes: it is so, so much fun, and that is why I write these posts all chattery with excitement over this or that connection the kids made today. (Or that I made myself!) I know I get carried away, but that’s the point, isn’t it, that way leading on to way has carried me away?

And yet—and yet—I think we are at once ‘carried away’ and made more fully present in the now, more rooted, by these relationships between ideas about things past and future. The joy of connection makes me want to celebrate this moment, this brief encounter with wild-haired child and broad-trunked tree, bus going by, sign on church wall, Scottish warlord creeping over the tower wall and startling the English soldier’s wife who has just put her babe in arms to sleep by crooning that the Black Douglas won’t get him. Child, laughing, shouting “Dinna ye be sae sure aboot that!” across the courtyard outside the library. How can I not celebrate this freedom?

(from a post called Way Leads on to Way)

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Every day is complicated, messy, and full of friction. And every day has glorious or cozy moments worth celebrating. I seldom bother to chronicle the friction and the mess because writing time is fleeting and precious—and childhood even more so. I’d rather capture the small joys that I might forget—or take for granted—if I don’t take time to set them down in words.

(Excerpt from this post about Real Life, quoted here because I don't want anyone to be under the impression that things are always perfect around here! Heaven knows we are anything but. Perfect, frictionless, orderly? Nope. Happy? Most of the time!)