Our Cool Grade Schooler

Sorry, Fiona. Your best friend is moving away tomorrow. It's happening for the reasons these things always happen. Her father got a jo...

So we made it up to New York after two-and-a-half days with dog and child in tow. The past three days have been traipsing up and down Manhat...

Not much posting any more since we're beyond the point of writing posts about the first time she uses the pluperfect or something, but h...

Fiona in a number from the Grinch at her winter dance recital. Too bad I couldn't get close enough for facial expressions -- she's ...

Guess what Fiona learned how to do this week?

Guess who just lost her first tooth.

She's grown past the point of having scheduled naps at school, the curriculum is starting to look more recognizable to a grownup (books ...