
Olivia is back on her ice cream habit. Here are two recent indulgences. She demands seconds and begs for thirds. Our New Year’s resolution? Convincing our daughter that frozen yogurt is “ice cream.”


Our little one must have been good this year – her pile of presents threatened to overtake our tree by Christmas morn. She got a castle set, at least four Elmos, a number of books, and most excitingly, a plastic pony. I was not as fortunate. Aside from all the nice gifts I received, I also got a nasty case of the stomach flu. I spent the entire day wrapped in blankets.

…How steadfast are your branches! (Also acceptable if you were singing along: How are thy leaves so verdant?) Whether your branches strong or leaves green, nothing ushers in the holiday season like the ornamentation of the Christmas tree. Olivia, apprenticing under G in Yuletide merriment, caught on to the decorations-on-tree concept quickly.
OK are the initials of our daughter's first and last names. Reed is the name of Olivia's younger brother.