The Love Month

They say February is the Love Month. For us, it was the month of sickness and fatigue...as well as endless loads of laundry. Perhaps the one upside is that I got a lot of pictures of the girls in their pajamas; nevertheless, I am welcoming the season of Spring with open arms.

Just a Spoonful of Sugar...

Morning Coffee

When Audrey woke this morning Dutch was in the kitchen making coffee. "May - may I have a coffee, please, Dad?" she asked.

"Sure," he said and mixed some concoction into a sippy cup. He handed it to her, winking, at the same time he handed me my quadruple latte. We watched as she threw her frizzy head back and took one long slurpy sip.

"Do you like it?" I asked.

"I - I like it," she said, as if making a concession. "Only it's just milk. That's the problem!"