

This was Claire's first real halloween, and her cowgirl costume turned out to be pretty effective. The evening was complete with trick-or-treating, lighting the jack-o-lanterns...

...and even pushing her own stroller home
A collection of notes on (and pictures of) what's going on in our lives


Amy and Jered's daughter, Ava, arrived on August 14th, while Claire was away visiting Laney and Papi in New Hampshire. I can't even remember when (if?) Claire was ever that small. Next to Ava, Claire is a bit of a monster, and has equivalent social skills... Her only interaction with her cousin so far consists of pointing at her and grunting angrily.
A day at our friends' pool was a nice respite this week from Claire feeding herself barnacles, rocks, and shells on the beach (she likes salty foods).

Our trip to Chicago was planned around two big, happy events... Missy's baby shower and Heather Lewis' wedding. It was also the first time we left Claire overnight. (she did great with the Veenema grandparents.) As much as we missed her it was a weekend to remember -- late nights, dining out, lots of laughs, not much sleep, some shopping, and just some time for ourselves with people we love... Just wishing we all lived closer together.
Seeing Heather's happiness on her wedding day, and Missy carrying the soon-to-arrive baby Zion were special reminders of two of life's best moments: becoming a wife and becoming a mother.
Almost all of the current Ferguson cousins were together at the lake recently -- including 2 of the 3 in utero. This was the most successful attempt at putting them all together for a picture...
A weekly highlight of every summer: trips to Appleton Farms. This week we shared a picnic with Meg & Tim and the kids after picking snap peas and strawberries. Claire always loves hanging out with her cousins -- and no one can make her laugh like Cole.
Meg hooked us up with a Landmark pass, which gives us easy (and free) access to West Beach in Beverly Farms. To our surprise, Claire enjoyed both the frigid water and the taste of saltwater mud.
A great old friend from high school was married last weekend on Ames Hill Road in VT. It was an amazing time. The ceremony in the upstairs of the barn; taps to micro-brews protruding from a nearby trailer; some bluegrass; some great food; some great speeches; and most importantly a lot of laughs with great friends. A perfect summer wedding.