Day 316: Perfection

Day 316: Perfection

This Tuesday felt not that dissimilar from the 45 or so that have preceded it since the start of this whole COVID quarantine thing. Yes, it really has been that many. Good heavens.Anyway, what was a little different was that we woke up to an unexpected layer of snow...
Day 315: Burns Night

Day 315: Burns Night

Erin is of Scottish ancestry and very proud of her heritage and culture. As I was making dinner on Monday, she informed me that it was Burns Night in Scotland. Every January 25, they celebrate the legacy of the Scottish poet and storyteller, Robert Burns, a writer who...
Day 313: Firvana

Day 313: Firvana

So while Friday was pretty uneventful, Saturday was probably at least as routine and run of the mill for the kids and me. Erin, on the other hand, had a very busy day of dog training clients, stacked up pretty much one after the other all day. While she was getting...
Day 312: An Amelia and Henry Day

Day 312: An Amelia and Henry Day

On Friday, the morning seemed to zip by as we all went about our daily activities. Erin had some dog training clients in the afternoon, and I was hard at work while the kids, mercifully, enteretained themselves really well. They were playing lots of imagination...
Day 311: If the Shoe Fits

Day 311: If the Shoe Fits

On the afternoon of Inauguration Day, Erin and I finally went out and got new running/walking shoes. I at least attempt to run somewhat regularly, and Erin is taking long walks and doing some running too, and it had been an embarrassing amount of time since either of...