wow that is so precious...

My daughter climbs the trees, too. She wants to do everything her brothers do. The other day, the boys talked me into climbing this cedar tree next to the house. Did you know that if you get high enough up in a tree that the wind will make the top of the tree twist and sway? Yep, it was a little freaky.
Dad is okay, thank you.

owie... that's the most expensive of the tree pictures so far... bless her sweet heart... give her a big kiss for me... and Eli, too...

Poor Wrennie! Grandma was not there to kiss it and make it better. How is your stress level now?

So...she's not named for the bird after all?

(Sorry, I couldn't resist. She sure is a cutie!)

oh no! poor thing! I just love her ringlets!! what a cutie!

You still have the best blog around, things me. I always come away enjoying what you have written. I even like perusing you "old gold". Sorry about the ER visit, we haven't taken anybody yet, but with two boys I imagine it will only be a matter of time.
Wrenn has such great hair too, all curls. That makes for a very romantic childhood, especially if you are a girl. My oldest, Elise, has curly hair--not as curly as Wrenn's, but still crazy on a sweaty Louisiana concrete day. Elise is also left-handed, which I've always wanted to be. It's funny how she got the curls and the left-handedness thing that I've always desired for myself! Anyhow, I hope you have plenty of good reading material and movies to keep you occupied. And perhaps some good tomatoes and fried mushrooms. Hopefully your brown'n'serve won't give you too much trouble!!