A few years ago my self care achieved such an all time low that I managed to get myself a case of ye olde scurvy. {Turns out I have a little Captain in me after all.} When my doctor broke the news, he laughed out loud. At the time I chalked it up to the fact that he had probably… Read more →
Author: Morgan
Family Feast
Growing up my Grandparents were all three thousand miles away. Dee’s quite the lucky girl that hers are close enough to come over for dinner. Read more →
Equal Opportunity
Maybe I should have resolved to take pictures of things other than my dogs. He’s a handsome devil though, isn’t he? Read more →
Barrel Full of Monkeys
Hand-me-downs are the BEST. We are very lucky in that my nieces are seven and five and LOVE to gift their goodies to their little cousin when they’re done with them. I rarely have to shop for this girl. I give my sister an extra squeeze every time I see her. This most recent box included some good ‘ol analog… Read more →
Nothin’ But A Hound Dog
I was trying to snap a picture of the oldest member of the menagerie yawning. I’m not so quick on the shutter so I got this shot instead. Unrelated (or, a little related?) on Babble today I rambled a bit about what I hope to get out of a year of photo taking. Read more →
Not That I Need More To Do…
But seriously, how absurdly cute is this? The pattern is by Heidi May on Ravelry, and if I had any clue what to do with a knitting pattern I would totally spring for it. Read more →
Okay, Now I’m Just Taking Pictures Of Random Stuff In My House
Every Little Thing She Does Is Magic
You know what the most surprising thing about parenthood has been for me? The fact that she can make me smile, any time, any where, in spite of myself or anything else, and almost always without warning. Even if she’s not with me. Like right now. I’m thinking about watching her race around the yogurt shop with her friends from… Read more →
Handy Daddy
Potty Training was a sitting duck for Dee. Conquered it no problem. I really had to do surprisingly little. The girl didn’t like stewing in her own juices, and she was ready and willing to tackle the alternative. But getting her to wash her hands? Has been an ongoing process. A battle really. She just DOES NOT want to do… Read more →
Houndton Tabby [Or, Getting Swept Up In A Cultural Phenomenon]
Yep, that’s Matthew Crawley as an Australian Shepherd. Spot on, right? He’s a TOTAL Australian Shepherd. I think it’s both the puppy dog eyes AND the soft jawline. And Lady Mary makes a lovely Borzoi, don’t you think? Ahhhh, this is inspired. The Dowager Countess Sphinx Cat. {Kim Parkhurst’s “Houndton Tabby” collection via Toadbriar} So far, my best decision of… Read more →
