p365, take 165: Running from the rain
p365, take 163: Green beauty
p365, take 162: Our new ride
p365, take 160: Gazing out of the National History Museum
p365, take 156: Almost here!
p365, take 155: Everybody loves puppies
p365, take 154: Pretty rain clouds in my house
p365, take 153: Muggy day water fun
p365, take 152: Things you find on the floor in my house…
p365, take 151: I have a stick, and I am not afraid to use it!
p365, take 150: Clean up time
p365, take 146: Muchas gracias, tía Maria! Nos encantan las camisetas!
p365, take 145: Fluff, or: The black poplars are, well, fluffing
p365, take 142: They do not kid here with their hailstorms!
p365, take 141: Look, Allison! Your old bathing suit!
p365, take 139: Things boys make (it’s a helicopter out of a toothpick and two tree seeds)
p365, take 133: No more princess.
Leah’s nanny loves to braid her hair. For keeping still during the procedure, the nanny tells Leah she looks “like a princess”. This afternoon, she stomped her foot, “no more princess!” and opened the braids, shaking her hair in delighted freedom. The hair which, after a day in braids, has gotten all wavy and wild…
p365, take 132: Ready to go to the park
p365, take 126: Our five minutes of fame
p365, take 124: Princess, Moldovan style