Hazel's been sick so we're not getting out much these days. Although Seth, Lucy, and I made a YMCA run while Craig stayed home with our poor little infected child. So I have now an aching calf after my treadmill run and an aching heart for my baby. So so so yes, this is my third post of the day (Craig's back at work and I just "tucked" Hazel back in for the third time--speaking of three I just ate that many otter pops--who am I kidding I don't buy those frozen fructose coma syrup pops for the littles).
Here: more pictures, another place we are REALLY considering. I've run out of postage, so if you guess it right YOU get to send ME your truly groovy CD mix.