Apparently M didn’t have a shirt on under his sweater, so when I told him to take it off so he wouldn’t get flour all over it…meanwhile K ‘helped’
the house smelled wonderful all afternoon. Maybe Christmas baking is about giving the kids something nice to do when it’s too dark to play outside.
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?
