OK, not really so subliminal. This is what was waiting for me when I went to Sophie’s back-to-school night this evening.
Category Archives: Treasures from the Archives
First Day of School in Pictures
Here is Chloe, the 6th grader. In a perfect illustration of her straddling both child and teen, she asked Papa and me to accompany her to the bus this morning. The request was surprising and endearing. About 2/3 of the way there, however, the bubble burst. We noticed the crowd of kids waiting for the bus. And the parents were nowhere to be found. When Chloe saw this, she immediately turned to us and turned us around, physically pushing us back in the direction of the house. I wanted to cry and laugh at the same time.
Latch Key Chloe
Today was a big day for Chloe. We went to the hardware store for her very own key to the family homestead. She took an inordinate amount of time to choose her key, because unlike when I was a kid, keys now have designs.
Made it to North Carolina
We spent the last 400+ miles sitting in traffic jams every 20-50 miles, from south Jersey to Richmond. I’ve never seen anything like it.
Vacation, Vacation
Just a few short hours to go. A morning of work to contend with tomorrow, and with a bit of luck and good planning, we should be on the road to Hilton Head by early afternoon.
Do You Want Me to Starve?
Sophie is cranky. She’s decided that we eat fish too frequently (totally not true – we don’t eat enough fish) and that it wasn’t fair to make her eat fish AGAIN tonight.
Jumping for Joy, Part II
First it was Sophie‘s turn. Chloe, over to you!
Jumping for Joy, Part I
Trouble Ahead, Uncle James
Sophie is extremely excited that her uncle is going to be joining us on vacation. Because for one whole week, she will be able to torture him, as only a six-year can do. She has all sorts of fun up her sleeves.
Consider yourself warned, my only sibling. You may not emerge from your week with us in one piece. Sophie’s exclamation earlier today, after she remembered that she was going to be seeing her uncle in just a few days: “Oooh! I can’t wait to see Uncle James. I’m going to bug him! I’m going to poke, poke, poke him!”
How does one prepare for such an onslaught? Drugs, my dear brother, drugs.
Eat Your Heart Out, Julia Child!
I wasn’t sure what to think when Chloe expressed a desire to learn how to cook. Was I hopeful? Yes. Was I shocked, given her lineage? Yes. Was I skeptical? Hell, yes. Much to my surprise and delight, however, Chloe has been cooking.