Washington Monument.
Maman and I capped off a wonderful wedding last night with a quick drive in to The District. I snapped this at a stoplight. I’m telling you, takes my breath […]
Month: May 2012
Home.
It’s 12:30 and I’m wide awake. Wide. I am home. I cannot sleep. I am home … Home. It feels strange, foreign. Yet still, home. How can it not? This […]
The DCA.
Really that should be IAD, since technically, I’m flying into Dulles, not National. I mean, Reagan. Is it Reagan now? I can never keep that straight. Too many formative years […]
May Festival.
It was Beethoven, Bach and Brahms tonight. Or was it Bach, Beethoven, and then Brahms? Hell if I know. I’m just amazed I kept them in semi order. That’s […]
Up Close & Personal.
This one’s for the girls. I made my warning, boys. Stop reading now. Unless you have some twisted ideas about vajays and gynos. Yes, today was that visit. Is this […]
The {Birth} Day.
My actual birth time seems to vary, dependent on Maman or TC. TC, per usual, maintains his “correctness” — after all, as he points out, he wasn’t the one […]
Birthday Eve.
Yet another Birthday Eve upon me. Birthday Eve’s really are quite exciting and deserve their own little celebration … I think this definitely calls for a pre-Birthday ice cream run […]
Power Of The Pink.
This positively cracks me up. Shags rocking the power of the pink, in all his feline manliness. And with only a minimal crazed look in his eyes. If he […]
A Mother’s Day.
Alright, I’ve been had. I used this picture just last week, but I can’t find another one on such short notice, and besides, I like this one of us. Yet […]
Combos&M&Ms&Mounds, Oh My!
Holy Mary Mother Of Joseph. I do declare. I saw a sight that I never knew — never, ever knew was in the making, let alone, in the living […]