Showing posts with label kaylie. Show all posts
Showing posts with label kaylie. Show all posts

Tuesday, May 19, 2009

Museum Adventures

Finals are done! Woo hoo! Crazy lady, the Princess and her mom spent the day at the Museum of Science. I stayed home while they played in the Discovery Room nature domes:The Princess practiced her outstanding engineering skills (after all, it runs in the family...):Isn't the final masterpiece beautiful?Then, the Princess had pizza for lunch:Overall, it was a fabulous day! I missed spending time with the family, but it gave me a chance to chill out and rest. Tomorrow? We're off to Fresh Pond for swimming and hiking!

Monday, May 11, 2009

Day Trippin'

Well, we're back. I can honestly say that Formosan dogs were not meant to travel by boat. Especially at 4 in the morning. Maybe it was the leftover barbecue I consumed, before the trip? Whatever it was, I am very happy to be back on (somewhat) solid ground. Crazy lady applied for a five week artist-in-residence program. Free room and board on a remote island, with the closest civilization 70 minutes away. By boat. What the hell is she thinking? Writers. Sigh...Here are some pictures from a short hike we took with the Princess and her Mom, before our weekend adventure:I had a pedicure before the day hike. See? I'm a little nervous, but crazy lady is scratching my muzzle to distract me from the man clipping my nails.Pretty dog...Pretty Princess...

Friday, March 6, 2009

Silliness

Today was a silly day. Crazy lady is headed to Salem for a reading later tonight, but we spent the day playing with her sister Robyn and Princess Kaylie. We piled blankets on the bed:Be-bopped to Lily Allen, especially the first four tracks on her new album (Kaylie loved Not Fair, 22 and The Fear):

Played with jewels:And just wallowed in our silliness, especially when Kaylie grabbed the camera and took a picture of crazy lady!

Thursday, January 22, 2009

Saturday, December 6, 2008

The Princess and the Lung

Crazy lady is SICK. She is convinced that she's knocking on death's door, but I think she's being overly dramatic. Geez, it's just a cold with a teeny, tiny lung infection. Okay, so what if the emergency room docs called it pneumonia? She still needs to toughen up! She has become best friends with the couch, ginger ale and penicillin. She was still able to register for her Haar-vaard classes on Wednesday; and watch the Princess for a couple of hours on Friday. Here's the Princess' self-portrait at her preschool:
And, a very special drawing:
And, of course, the Princess' beautiful smile:
Tomorrow is a snow day. Woo hoo! I don't care if crazy lady can barely walk outside without puking-- we are investigating the wonderful white blanket scheduled to hit Boston tomorrow morning. I will force her to take pictures of my very first snow experience. She can hallucinate, later.

Writers and drama. Does it ever end?