an excess of rosemary

Last week, at the Children's Museum -
Rosie is a girl who loves her dinos.




Saturday, after making a sock puppet with Dad

And today:
Rosie has spent two nights in her "new bed". She loves it and has done great. Except that last night, a full forty-five minutes after she went quietly to bed, we suddenly heard the ABC song playing. Yep, she was up and playing with her music table in a very dark room. We put her back in bed and didn't hear from her again.

And today, we got dressed (wearing new corduroy pants that I made out of a pair of Jack's which had gotten holey towards the top - and lined with dinosaur flannel!)


played in the backyard



and ate a snack.