March Inn

Why"March Inn?" March Inn was the name of that magic place where I spent my summers growing up. I have alluded to this place before, and I probably will again. March Inn is no longer standing. The waters of Katrina rendered it unlivable so my children will never know that "March Inn." That makes me sad. In fact it brings me to tears whenever I think about it. I want my children to have their own "March Inn," and I want to capture our lives as they are growing and changing. I invite you to "march inn" to our lives. My hope is that you will catch glimpses of the real world. You will see our creations. You will see our chaos. You will see our affection. You will also see our frustrations, fears, and disappointments. Enjoy your march!

Thursday, August 5, 2010

These are the days

Wednesday, we enjoyed one of those blissful days where I seriously contemplated the idea of homeschooling my children ~ not really but we just enjoyed each other's company, accomplished tasks, and had fun together. Don't get me wrong, we do each of those things each and every day, but some days are just easier and more memorable than others. Fortunately, those easier days are the ones etched in my memory and not the more trying ones.

You just never know what we are going to be up to at our house...

This week we have gone from packing boxes to painting to baking and all things in between.

Captured ~ A moment between siblings...

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