Lucy dancing on a bridge
Near indian peaks wilderness area.

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Near indian peaks wilderness area.
With her Auntie Bree in the mountains.
I previously wrote about how the diet of the very hungry catterpillar is not realistic. Now, rumplestiltskin.
Rumplestiltskin is a pretty horrible story in terms of what it might teach your kids.
The whol story starts with the miller lying about his daughter being able to spin straw into gold. The king is intrigued and asks to see the daughter. He falls in love with her at first sight.
Problem 1: love at first sight, superficial love.
The king's advisers then demand gold.
Problem 2: the advisers have more power than the king?
The miller's daughter (who never gets a name) then starts crying and the little man (Rumplestiltskin) shows up.
Problem 3: why's it gotta be the short man?
The last time we talked about 5 signs you've become a parent we talked a little about how being "up all night" is about fussiness instead of partying.
Well, our new year's eve for 2012/2013 brought us to a variation:
Here's the list of things that I said (and have been saying) ever since the birth of Mae Knaddison. The "you" is pretty much always Nikki.
Here's a nice early morning photo from before Drupalcon Denver.
This doesn't happen too often. When it does it's worth a photo. Not a bad shot for a cameraphone.
Other news: we're potty training and this weekend lucy let us know, in the middle of eisenhower tunnel, that she had to pee. At the other end we grabbed the sesame-street-toilet-seat insert for her, nikki held that above ground and lucy proceeded to pee. It was a serious success considering it was a snowy cold night at ~9,000 feet above sea level at 8pm.