As brother waits for the doctor to check again the air he breathes, we ventured forth to the Netherlands Carillon amidst the dense December fog. We trusted our ears to prove to us that the mighty birds of the air flew up from Reagan National to destinations unknown. Their jets echoed among the mighty columns of the carillon.
http://www.nps.gov/gwmp/carillon.htm
Saturday, December 30, 2006
Foggy Bells
Monday, December 25, 2006
Activity Scene
...So you want to know what God looks like? Just look at an activity scene. So says the author.
Tuesday, August 15, 2006
Big Thinking
Last night we walked through alley, passing a workman's bucket truck. An 'electrical truck' as quoted by your parents. Nico corrected us saying it was a phone truck. When asked how this was evident. A finger raised to Verizon sign and a voice indicated that this was the same logo as on mama's cell phone. Very impressive relational database under development here.
Thursday, August 03, 2006
Thursday, July 13, 2006
Monday, July 03, 2006
Sunday, May 14, 2006
Optimista / Pessimista
A glass with half of contents was identified by Master Nico as half full today.
Friday, April 28, 2006
Garden Days are Here
Just how wet can you get when you take a drink from the garden house. Seems as though today was the optimal day to find out.
There was also a lesson for the adults on the Varnum gardening team. As the eldest Cantrell boy's watering can emptied its precious contents amidst the sprouting grasses and not on the thirsty flowers, we encouraged him to hold the heavy can upright during transit. He gave us a funny look and used his empty hand to cover the end of the spout. Problem solved.
Friday, April 14, 2006
Alp d'arbol
Tuesday, March 07, 2006
Thomas the Train
Grandaddy bought a new lake house. We look forward to passing our lazy summer days in a hammock by the dock.
Sunday, March 05, 2006
Trucks
Tahoes and Tundras are good excuses for me to pass my day with papa. Phish and the Dirty Dozen are accompanying us on a quest to till up the Leimone garden. Spring is close and so are we.