Grandpa

"There once was a horse with no tale..." Pause. "Yes, Grandpa" we would say. "What's the rest of the story?" Silence. For years Grandpa would say this as we gathered around their large hand made dining table. Did Grandpa have special affection for this tailless horse that he had to keep mentioning it? Did he… Continue reading Grandpa

The Latch

The latch.  It’s all about the latch.  Elaina and I have been learning for the last seven weeks.  She has been learning to open her mouth wide and I have been learning to encourage her to do so and not settle for anything less.  Even when I am tired in the middle of the night… Continue reading The Latch