Some folks think it's strange to go off and live in Japan & Bulgaria. I love the discovery of it all. Each time I'm somewhere new I see things with a fresh eye; the common becoms uncommen when you're coming from a different place. This is a neighborhood house that is COVERED in cats, cats in the yard, in the trees, on the sidewalk, on the trashcans. There is no sign of humans living here- though I hear tell of an owner...I've only seen cats. It's fascinating!
Sunday, August 12, 2012
Expectations increase for Cort
Cort turned FIVE. Which is a big and dignified age. And I'm a bit embarrassed to say it aloud. Because when people know that you're five they sort of expect you to behave...at least a little. Cort behaves...at least a little...once in while.
He's old enough to be trusted with a baby in a stroller...though Sameson seems a little unsure how they're going to get down the front steps.
And he's reached the legal age for candy cigs in North Carolina. Cort, you're a wild man with painted nails and I'm just crazy about you. ...also crazy because of you.
He's old enough to be trusted with a baby in a stroller...though Sameson seems a little unsure how they're going to get down the front steps.
And he's reached the legal age for candy cigs in North Carolina. Cort, you're a wild man with painted nails and I'm just crazy about you. ...also crazy because of you.
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