Sunday, September 9, 2012

On the roof in September


 Abraham, always on the move, and he loves to carry buckets.


Ellie, writing sweet messages.



Ellie and Abraham, writing on the floor with sidewalk chalk.


Abraham writes a little and puts it in his mouth a little... 


And I knit, or blow bubbles to be chased, or play games where there are letters missing from the alphabet that Ellie has to fill in, or chase Abraham away from some danger, or talk to neighbors, or play dodgeball, or fold the laundry, or just enjoy this stage of life, this pace of life.

2 comments:

Charlotte and John said...

Your time on the roof sounds wonderful!

Anonymous said...

Eww chalk. I just can't handle it. However, all the other things on the roof sound great.
-C