Everything is about back to normal at the little red house by the park. It's great to be home, great to once again filling our days with the things we love--running, biking, cooking, Scrabble, painting, reading. George is feeling better every day. He's been enjoying his pals who've come to hang out and trade cards. He's up and out of his recovery recliner all the time, takes a few walks around the block with his mom, and has even made a few road trips to watch friends play ball and perform with their violins.
A painting by Becca that I have tentatively titled,
Looking up at and depicting one small area of the little red house by the park. It's a working title.
When a neighbor brings you this from his garden . . .
you craft it into this, zucchini bread. Mmmmmm.
This is a picture I took of George the other day I am calling,
Tall skinny boy craning his neck to watch his brother return from a cross country practice run. It, too, is a working title.
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