Voici some verdent shoots peeking out of this winter- wasted dirt clod blog... Spring arrives! We're happy to say we're happy and that Robin really did well choosing that blue pot for the prim roses on the front porch. She put the primroses in the blue pot as they weren't growing out of the porch, yet.
Talmage remains tubby and has grown so quickly this last month or so, sprouting spryness and cruising on his fours now, with quick pull-ups on any semi-stationary object. The hoot for us is his growl: he really is a little tiger, ripping off Grrr's and Rrrr's with intimidating intensity. Unfortunately, the main victim of his prowling is his own noggin, as he learns navigation and gravity. He just turned 9mo and loves lights and ceiling fans.
We just returned from a wonderful weekend in Utah to visit my dad who celebrated his 60th birthday. My family didn't know we were coming. The great fun was planting Talmage on the backyard grass and watching the grandparents discover him in utter surprise.
Here at the Hillsboro house we're trying to assess how to attack our lawn and other yardy enemies. We're also trying to maintain decent running schedules as a footrace in Muir Woods California approaches--heading down mid-April. Time filled flies, and any cracks are certainly stuffed lest the weeds win.
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