


It would take a half-hour, but we had time, and two pairs of eyes for one child. He loved the hollow thump of his feet on the metal plate near the top, and Lucy does, too.
I let them walk it sometimes, and today I was struck with a soft nostalgia for the days when we had one baby...
I love what having two has brought into our lives, and I look forward to the eventuality of more.
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I really like how you dress your kids, Sadie...
I love the hollow thump of the metal plate too; it's the welcoming sound of entering camp.
The Hollow Thump - the warning sound to "look busy" cuz
"it could be Dick or Keith"
I MISS them already, and it hasn't been 24 hours. Let me move in with you!
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