A week in pictures


Diner breakfast on a holiday Monday


A heart-shaped cloud in a stunning blue sky (this week of weather has been outrageously beautiful).

Chaperoning Whit’s class trip to the MIT media lab. I was probably more excited than he was. Hours of robots and Legos and intimidatingly intelligent people exploring the frontier between technology and the human experience. Incredible.


Lilacs to host “book club” (we’ve been meeting for eight years and have never read a book – time for a new name) at my house. These are the very embodiment of spring to me.


Two of my very dearest friends at the aforementioned book club. Wow, I am simply so lucky to know you two.


Helping Grace’s class pick up the school campus for Earth Day.  My work as class parent this year is done, after this week, no?


College annual meeting – really just an excuse to meet Bouff for drinks. I sort of thought the “business attire, festive orange and black, or beer jackets” line on the invitation was tongue-in-cheek. Apparently not.


A Friday morning hug with Whit. Trying to convince him that enough daytime snuggling means he doesn’t have to come out of his room 20 times after going to bed under the guise of “needing more snuggles.”

8 thoughts on “A week in pictures”

  1. A book club sans books. Love it. Really love it. I don’t think you guys should change the name. It seems like it’s so much more fun that way.

  2. I am my 3rd grade sons class parent this year…..and I WISH that I only had to do one activity.
    I am also starting a “book club” and I have a feeling we’ll be chatting more than reading!

  3. 8 years is a pretty good track record for anything! Why change now, it would disrupt the collective consciousness of ~aspiring~ to assemble as a book club.

    Thx for sharing.

  4. Great pics all around—but those lilacs were particularly evocative for me because my yard in Chicago was filled with them, but it’s the one thing I cannot grow in LA because they need that deep freeze to come back from as they usher in spring. Only wishing the internet had a scent function.

    Happy Spring

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