Tuesday, February 23, 2016

Return

Hello! I guess I took the rest of the summer off. And the Fall. And most of the winter. And now, because I do like to use this little blog as a sort of family photo journal, and because I have too many wondrous memories-in-photo to skip, I have the task of a mighty recap on our last 7 months or so. I'll try to use restraint.

Owing to some technical issues, all photos prior to late July are not accessible (they are safe and will be restored to me, Lord willing.) So that's where we'll start, and you who never see these kids except on this blog (so sorry) will get to watch them grow up in fast-forward. So here's a throwback the last days of July...

...when we had lots of hot sweaty times at the playground

  

...and cooler indoor sports like building and beginner spooning

And this tan little cutie...


This was Peter's favorite seat at the pool this summer...a little bit hydrophobic. 

Some things have not changed in 7 months. Groggy, sweaty, boy awakened from his nap by eager peppy little sister who can't wait to play in his bed. 

Here's a thing: this was Summer 2014

Summer 2015

And again, one year:

My big girl holding her own on the horse

More summer memories: Baskin Robbins. 

2 more of Anna Frances

2 more of Peter Clay

Rockville Town Center with Caetano. 
The look on Peter's face says it all. He was pretty unsure about the shooting fountains. 
As we were leaving, he finally was emboldened to creep up. Anna, the one without a swimsuit, charged right in .

An enthusiastic time with the Mercados

Lots of early morning exercise walks. The single stroller here tells me this was a special occasion.

Visit from the Nana and Siena

Saying goodbyes


Anna practicing her cooking and hospitality

"These are booger tweezers!"
  

Playing with Gabriella; And atop the rock wall he'd just descended

Our serious gardener. 

Harvest 

Receiving his plate gift from Japan--Thanks Sarah! 

Sweetness



No, this is not an announcement. 
Just a little keepsake reminder from our foyer floor of our summer adventures and the shoes that carried us through them. 


Tuesday, August 18, 2015

Leuka Martin



We said goodbye to our Leuka on July 18. She was 16 1/2, and suffering from arthritis and kidney failure, but in her last days she was her sweet and affectionate self, thanks to the kitty opiates the vet prescribed. Here's posting some favorite shots of our girl. 

The floor in this next shot dates it as pre-Gaithersburg, when Leuka was still the head lady of the Martin house. 



 Her first Christmas in our new place. Note the recently purchased Ikea furniture, and the suitcase full of Christmas presents about to head to CA. 

Classic. 

Even more classic. 

Passionately nuzzling her crack celery bag. 




She weathered the addition of two babies


And became a friend of the little people as they grew to appreciate her. 



In the end, she spent about 23 hours a day in this spot in the kids' bathroom.
These are from the morning of her last day.


We've had a lot of conversations with Peter (usually the same one) about where Leuka is and what death is. That's been sad--but important, I think. 

We'll miss you, old girl.