Another day, another toddler moment. Trip to the park, to the store, so much to see and do and get into! I'm making that Beer Beef Stew right now, and it's already smelling so good.

I'm also listening to Midsummer, by Heather Alexander. And trying not to get completely lost in the lyrics and her voice. Either one alone is incredible. Both at once is amazing. And March to Cambreadth? I heard it once, way back in college and it left an impression. I stumbled across it again this past weekend, and I had to get my hands on the album just for the song. Moves the blood and makes my feet tap. Touches something in me that's deeper than the pacifist ancestry. Scary-good.