Asher’s Music Lesson
Asher wakes up and will not let up until you play the Bam Bam video. “BAM BAM!” He doesn’t let up. “BAB BAM!” I think he confuses us for the Flintstones.
Asher wakes up and will not let up until you play the Bam Bam video. “BAM BAM!” He doesn’t let up. “BAB BAM!” I think he confuses us for the Flintstones.
Forget about thinking. These are periphery pictures. Taking on the run. A blink. A turn. My hands are so full, the moments gone so fast. Until I look in the little change pocket of my jeans when I get home. The pocket is stuffed with little treasures, cold sand and prize tickets from the arcade.
We are going to Newport for Mother’s Day. As Stephie was putting Jackson to bed tonight, he realized we were all going to be sharing a big room and began screaming with delight. Then he and Stephie burst out laughing so hard at the thought of the whole Lange family in one room!
That was the sound of our house at bedtime.
for Stephie, and our mothers, and all the incredible mothers in the world….
Love to all.
Jackson picked me up at the train yesterday. He suggested, “Maybe we should not race the train out of the station today.” It had been raining, and he said, “I don’t think my shoes have the traction I need.”
It has been a crazy spring. Summer promises alot of mud and shedding the training wheels. We will pick up the traction. Might shed the shoes, too.