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!

Wednesday, May 26, 2010

Craisins, Cream of Wheat, and Crazy Hair

What do craisins, cream of wheat, and crazy hair have in common?
Mornings at our house...

I love rustle my children's hair as often as I can and crazy bed hair makes it all the better.

My children love craisins on their oatmeal or mixed with cheerios and/or almonds for a snack.

Mary Frances loves cream of wheat, but Frank does not so we reserve it for mornings when Frank is out of town or must leave the house before eating with us.

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