Every fresh moment.

It has been quite a week around here.
Sascha is a blossoming human being. She climbs stairs, makes signs for bird, play, isis dog, tries to stand alone, and has her first tooth.

And I continue to marvel at Elliott’s intent adoration of everything ‘goalie’.

Mom, does the goalie hold his stick like this?
Mom, is it the goalie’s job to protect the net?
Mom, does the goalie drink tea and take baths?
He and Tim went to the ice rink Friday night, Saturday and Sunday. They bought new chest protection and shin guards which actually fit (better than my e-bay attempts) and watched “Miracle”.

Some crafting has happened as well.

All of the timing, all of the time, is perfect.