Nolan sat cross-legged on the floor (a manner of sitting my niece Jaycie calls “criss-cross apple sauce” and what was called “Indian style” when I was a kid), Lucinda, my guitar, draped across his lap….
Posts tagged Nolan
When the Tibbles are sick
“I cant watch TV,” Nolan said. “Why not?” “My bones aren’t strong enough.”
The trouble with Beetles (and The Beatles)
At the age of four, Liam has decided he is not afraid of The Beatles’ Bear. The Beatles’ Bear had been living under my sink since that picture was taken in 2005. This morning when…
Political differences as narrated by a Tibble
“That car is so cool,” Nolan said as we were venturing home from the SuperT. We had just pulled up behind a car with a bunch of bumper stickers. “No it’s not,” I said. “Why…
These are my angry eyes
Here’s a little tip for all you parents and babysitters out there. If a five year old has a cold and is kind of cranky inventing and then performing a song and dance that includes…
Suck the Blood
In honor of today, Nolie’s 5th birthday. Suck the Blood from Jodi Chromey on Vimeo.