Wednesday, March 30, 2011

More from March

Carhart from Uncle Pete

Fast feet

Learning to drink from a cup

Helping stuff diapers

Checking out the wine selection

Dirty Girl

Fleeing the scene of the crime

carrots. yum.

let. me OUT!

Rosy cheeks=cutting new tooth

Proof she sleeps. Occasionally.
March has been a very big deal.
talking.
standing.
dancing.
waving.
So much to do!

Friday, March 25, 2011

St. Patrick's Day 2011: A Little Leprechaun






On St. Patrick's Day one must wear plenty o' green, 
starting with your underpants. 
 

Monday, March 14, 2011

March 2011:Wren's New Bike Helmet is a Big Hit.

WTF did you just put on my head?
get it off. right. now.
WTF?!?! I said, TAKE IT OFF OF ME!
I HATE YOU, MAMA!
Sven's first outing. He's a conservative; however, so he was not amused.
A muddy mess.
St. Patty's Day Parade--Wren's first bagpipes.
One of the better, nicer drawings. Some of the graffiti was sad to see.
We had to leave our snake with the police who checked us in.
Watching the protesters from a reasonable distance.
Wren liked the singing.
Wren wanted to sing, too.
Leaving Walker a little present. 
No matter if you're a union supporter or staunch Republican, no matter what or whom you believe, no matter what side you are on, one thing is certain. That building stunk. And I mean bad. No, it didn't smell like dirty hippie, pot or even Ian's pizza. It smelled exactly like the rental room at Alpine. 
It wasn't too crazy on Sunday, but we met people who walked to Madison from Milwaukee. They started Friday morning (no wonder the place smelled so bad). There was singing, chanting, marching. It was a small group, but it was emotional and awe-inspiring. I can't imagine what Saturday was like, and I'm sorry to have missed it, but the little we did see was pretty amazing. I'm glad Wren got to experience it.