She thoughtfully makes any stray morsels of fallen food disappear, so I don't have to vacuum...
Mohawk boy in bath.
She thoughtfully makes any stray morsels of fallen food disappear, so I don't have to vacuum...
Mohawk boy in bath.
Playing happily with Uncle Tommy.
Henry fell on the concrete recently and landed right on his old lip.
You think a fat lip is going to slow Henry down? No way.I wasn't home when it happened. (thank god, cuz' it was a gusher) Todd called me at work to tell me. After I established that Henry was fine, and Todd explained to me how he looked, I said. "Great. It's not like he has his school picture tomorrow or anything." Which of course, he did...
I kept giving him Otter Pops all the night before and that morning...
I think he dug that fat lip, big time.
O Steel
Some Carribean flava' wafted through Lamont Plaza in March as the kids from Oberlin Steel played their steel-drummed hearts out. Here's the tail end of their performance above. This 20-member band was AMAZING. The fact that this many Oberlin students were so near my house was of course, disconcerting, but nothing seemed to be missing afterwards. ;) The Obies were on their Spring Break and traveled to DC to play in a formal concert with DC's own Pan Masters Steel Orchestra.
Here's Todd and Loretta cavorting with two members of the group.
Our friend Chris juggled.
And Loretta tried to figure out what the heck these Ohio hippies were doing in our neighborhood.
Here s'more about Oberlin Steel in DC. Some of these shots (where the kids are being interviewed mostly) were shot in Mt. P.
Sweet Cora and her bunny rabbit friend.
The egg dyeing tradition.
Tim concentrates on his dipping technique.
Nonno and the boys shovel some Easter snow.
How did that clever rabbit know the first letter of each of the kids' names??
Henry was psyched about his Easter basket.
Nico was psyched about his candy carrot.
Loretta was psyched that she was handed a basket filled with chocolate and candy at 9 in the morning. She quietly ate everything in her basket and then moved onto anything within her grasp.
But it's okay, because she worked it off later.





Russell was pleased.
Ben was pleased.
A few weeks ago, a devastating fire broke out on Mt. Pleasant Street a few blocks from our house. The fire leveled a 4-story apartment building and was the first 5-alarm fire in 30 years in DC. In an absolute out and out miracle, no one was killed or hurt from the blaze. All the residents managed to get out safely. Two hundred people were displaced and wound up standing in the street with nothing more than their pajamas on their backs.