|Cy, 14-months, Harley, 7, Tallulah, 3, and Jackson, 5, in Arizona at Spring Break.|
The smiling, glowing holiday pics might be the ones we send to friends and relatives, but what about those daggy in-between moments...or hours? In the photo above, the expressions on our kids' faces of various degrees of misery and boredom never fail to amuse me.
Talking of snaps that don't make the official holiday card, today I'm over with Emily who writes the British blog Babyrambles. Emily is featuring something I wrote last summer called Family Trip: The Five Stages of Grief. Has lolling around the pool with a good book and a cocktail become a distant memory for you? You might be able to identify with this. Thanks for having me over to your place, Emily.
|New York, last summer: Five Stages of Grief|
|Kids backpacking in Point Reyes|
|Camping kids return to their other natural habitat...|