The bog

In the middle our of drab, damp November I have to remind myself that I actually do like living here. Noah pulled through on that for me once again. We were both a bit cranky, and he always gets in a better mood if we go outside. We dragged our crabby butts out of the house and met Jonathan and Martha at the bog just 4 blocks from our house. The boys (ok, all of us) had a great time running around this amazing ecosystem tucked inside of the city. We even got to hear a screech owl which sent the boys into a frenzy of trying to call the owl by screaming 'OWL...OWL....OWL....

Fall chores

HALLOWEEN!!!!!!!!