



(Did you notice how much less of Paul there is than there used to be? Also, can you tell which of my girls likes spicy (jambalaya) and which prefers sweets?)
And Ada's new hobby:

Life, the universe, and motherhood according to me. I'm a feminist, a liberal, a Presbyterian, and mom to three amazing young children, one with Down syndrome. All that is reflected here, along with whatever I might be feeling at the moment (quite often, it will be exhaustion).
2 comments:
Love the stash on the table - that's my kind of Valentines Day!
Mine, too! I have fond memories of Valentine's Days like that when I was a child. We almost *never* had candy at our house. It was very hard to resist partaking, this year!
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