We learned that their were not just four kids but four dads, none of them P. Since his sister lives only a few blocks away, we see her and her various projects a lot.
Won't you quilt along with me? Their ingenious design allows them to be folded into themselves, small enough to fit into the most dainty of handbags.
They wear pink with no associated social stigma; their hair requires daily brushing. It's out of Noro Silk Garden, and I adore the pattern, which I designed. All that was left to do: make a quilt.
Remember how the children feel?
Even if you weren't, guess what?
Even if you weren't, guess what? " This was three days after the beginning of school. I'll learn later that the "move" was spending the night. Oddly the loveliest photos I took for this pool are still yet to be uploaded, and were taken of my knitting of Larissa's meathead hat, right after we met.
When we all got together to pick leg assignments in June, I chose something with more up than downhills, and no outrageously easy legs. the younger, while I grit my teeth and pray for more, more patience.
Besides, I'd learned while running the half-marathon that my body doesn't love long distances.
"I was just planning how I'd ask you if they could move in with us.
So no "hometown" photo for me despite my passion for Portland.
I was in the back when she was ushered in by a muchly hip Powell's employee, who mentioned something about having saved room for Stephanie's "friend.
" "Oh I don't have a friend! " said Stephanie, which I thought was funny.
and right after I started knitting.
All things I love, and love to photograph.
She posted this photo on flickr, and next thing you know, it's an "along," and I'm swept up in it all. Make sure they remember their homework.
The elder is manipulative, the younger, a victim. Larissa and I had a lovely time, and I stayed up late piecing together the majority of my miniature quilt.
They were really excited when I gave them an old tennis ball to play with.
the younger, just in case there's a reason they left their home in that other state so suddenly. And there are so many, many things that challenge my sanity. I'll learn later that the "move" was spending the night.
I can't begin to explain how it feels to run the race. To bring attention to their role as victim.
Remember how the children feel?
The robot fires a beam of light into the wine, and then uses an infrared spectrometer to analyze the reflection.
A few months ago, I received one of the greatest honors of my photographic life: I was "favorited" by JPG Mag co-founder Derek Powazek. Since his sister lives only a few blocks away, we see her and her various projects a lot.