



Our backyard is filled with crab grass and mosquitoes, but in spite of those temporary woes, it is still the most favored room of the house. The kitchen/living room open right on to it, so Edie grabs her shoes, taps the glass doors and chants "outside? outside? outside?!" many, many times each day. We've got a million plans for how we will make the yard our own, but for now, we've got our swing and a few toys, not to mention infinite sticks with which one might chase a Schnoodle. Plus, Will used one of our one million moving boxes to make a pretty sweet fort.






