My musings on our homeschool, coop, figuring out what my educational philosophy is anyway, and will I ever make curtains for the rest of the appartment?
My Freshman Year in High School, my English teacher, Mr Patnode illustrated the logical fallacies that he didn’t want to see in our essays, by reading us Max Schulman’s short story, "Love is a Fallacy." B will be starting Logical Continue reading Mr Patnode’s Introduction to Logical Fallacies
My blog has not been updated very much lately for the same reason I imagine that there have not been many updates to read on my bloglines reader: either finishing up paper work for the school transition (in my case) Continue reading Planning the School Year
Child walking by on the sidewalk to her mother, "There is a bufferfy on the purple flow’r." My budlea is roughly the size of Mr Snuffleupagus. K, "Momma tickle?"
My Landlord does not have to let grow flowers here, or let my little boys dig up the shady corner of the side yard where no grass will grow, and leave their grubby toys everywhere. So when the lawnsman he Continue reading Tenant Garden Angst