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, December 9, 2010

Today's Performance

Okay, so I arrived just in time to see Stephen perform. I knew I needed to change my camera lens so I could get a shot where you can actually see my child, but I ran out of time and honestly didn't want to lug my camera bag in with my almost two year old. {Nor, did I want to keep up with that bag.} Therefore I have to settle for these pictures. My favorite part of the performance was that Stephen spent the majority of the time turned around singing to the four year olds.

The boys' favorite part of the performance had nothing to do with the singing but instead the milk and cookies that followed.

Stephen also enjoyed sitting in Santa's lap.

Tomorrow, the boys and I are headed to a performance at the daycare where I do my volunteer work and I can assure you it will be a cultural experience ~ nothing like today's performance!

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