Hidden Victorian

I've parked along North Forest Street in downtown all fall, winter and spring to bring my girls to the Play Cafe nearby.  Though last week was the first time I noticed this gate leading up to a beautiful old Victorian house.  The house has been well cared for and has secretly (well to me anyways) existed amongst the parking meters and busy pedestrians for a long time.

Stepping Into Four

Four years ago today, I looked at this sweet face for the first time.
Life has only gotten better since.

Don't Say You Haven't Been Warned.

What season is it again?

Our unseasonably wet and cool summer has given way to an unseasonably warm fall. Here are the girls enjoying popsicles at the Bellingham Farmers Market on Saturday. It was downright hot!

In related news, my azalea is completely confused at this point and thinks it's spring.

Mossy Steps

green moss-kissed steps
so vibrant on their own
does it matter where they go?