Green Frog Cafe

"Living in nature, listening to the rain, Green Frog Cafe, that's where I want to be. The hemlocks are green, the creek is tricklin, there's geese on the pond, the forest sighs. Green Frog Cafe that's where I want to be, home of my soul, spirit of the mountains." Ruminations of Rhona McMahan

Tuesday, January 11, 2005

Caleb's growth continued apace. This is one of the pictures from Colin's refrigerator in New Orleans. The equipment "needed" to care for an infant these days is truly mind boggling. It is amazing that anyone survived when my children were born, and even more amazing that people of my generation made it through even a few days. Caleb's favorite seems to be a mobile hanging in his crib which runs on batteries. It turns while playing a selection by Mozart (Bach and Burt Bacharach are also available selections), and Caleb loves to watch the little fuzzy animals go by above him.
Rhona McMahan


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