Adam had a 'Baby Viewing Party'. Basically, I brought the girls up to a local watering hole. Adam's co-workers peeked in the carriage and said, "Oh, yeah---a baby." Then Adam passed out cigars and they all went and drank beer.
And the girls and I left. Don't worry-I kept them in the empty non-smoking section.
Adam got a great photo of a cicada coming out of its shell. Molting? Husking? I'm sure there is a proper term for that. The hard part is actually finding one coming out. I didn't know they were so green. Cicadas are sooooo loud. Do you have them where you live? I think of it as a cicadas as Southern, but maybe you have them up north, too?
I'd also love to see a butterfly coming out of a cocoon, which I've never seen.
There have been a lot of laps lately. I'm finishing up "The Guernsey Literary and Potato Pie Peel Society". (Thanks, Stacy) It's good! If you like anything about World War II or Brittain, you'll probably like it.
You KNOW I just sorta wet my pants over the Cicada picture. I'm stealing it. Big time.
Love ya.
Miss ya.
All that junk.
Posted by: stacy | July 05, 2012 at 01:35 PM
Love Violets saddle shoes! And the pram! And the blanket!
But the cutest things are Violet and Piper...of course! :)
Posted by: Marty | July 05, 2012 at 10:36 PM
I sure do love that bottom pic of the girls. So lovely!
Posted by: Bettina | July 16, 2012 at 09:48 PM