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!

Monday, July 16, 2012

Take Four

4 children ~ The obvious!
4 dozen ~ The eggs in the refrigerator.  Whenever the Piggly Wiggly has them for .99, I buy 4 dozen.
4 crabs ~ The crabs in the trap{s} this morning that are waiting to be picked.
4 in the morning ~ The time we woke up this morning to get Frank to the airport.
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  1. ElizabethJuly 16, 2012 at 9:06 PM

    How about "4 Bushwackers - the perfect way to end the day!"
    You should have strolled down to Oh No. My parents would have loved to see you and your brood.

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