Tag Archives: Mazzy

November 8th . 2011

The Unsung Hero

Mazzy, who was a birthday present to myself, almost precisely seven years ago. Mazzy, who eats, sleeps, and breathes to please me.* Mazzy, whose own birthday I missed this year. Mazzy, who has trained all those hundreds of miles with … Continue reading

January 23rd . 2011

Bathing Beauties

I always love and appreciate the bright slices of sunshine that pierce our rooms this time of year. As do these two. If only we were all such compliant share-ers of scarce resources, eh?

September 15th . 2010

Mule

She does not take the kids seriously. Even when they use such polite and compelling words like “please”. The best part is when she stares at us like “Are you even kidding me right now?” Wait for it.

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