Piper was a little bit cranky when we arrived in Westchester County today. It turned out that she, like most people was just having a tough time adjusting to Daylight Savings. In the picture on the left, she is being fussy and unsettled. It didn’t take her long to pass out completely (as seen in … Continue reading Piper is still adjusting to daylight savings→
Andrea’s Muppet post actually reminded me of this post, which I started drafting last weekend, then forgot about. The photo is from last Friday. Reagan wore these shoes to hike around Harlem in the Rain. She calls them her Miss Piggy shoes. I’m trying to get her to trade up to a pair of these.
I entered Reagan and myself in the lottery today for the NYC Marathon. Either way, we plan on running it next year, through the NYRR program. Wouldn’t that be awesome, though, if we could do it 2 years in a row?
Saturday, we had lunch in midtown west, at BRGR. The venue is cool. The food was good. The value was not so great. For $9 I want a burger that is at least a pound. The sweet potato fries were also cut a little thin for my liking. We had fun though. Afterward, we met … Continue reading Weekend Food→
When I saw what I was up against today, I decided to work from home. It gave me a chance to go help shovel the sidewalks at our church (first time, for me), which was nice. It was also good to unload the foot and 1/2 of snow from the car, before it turned into … Continue reading And then it was March, and then it snowed→
We woke up this morning to snow flurries. Not what one hopes for on March 1st. Lucky there was no real accumulation to interfere with our Sunday jaunt into Westchester County, to visit our favorite little star. She was in spectacular form today, wearing her red karate pants. Reagan had her sitting up in the … Continue reading Lazy Sunday→
[Liberty Street footbridge that crosses over the West Side Highway. I kind of like it.] One thing about living at the top of a walk-up building, is that I that I always have my daily dose of stairs. As if that weren’t enough, Reagan always coerces me into taking the stairs with her, even when … Continue reading Stairmaster→
The other night, Reagan and I were having a tough time falling asleep. When this happens, Reagan generally starts saying stuff to make me laugh. Reagan is a pretty funny girl, and when you couple that with already being a little punch drunk with the “tired sillys,” it can get pretty entertaining. The particular night … Continue reading Super Hero Powers→