I was dumping the coffee grounds when…
I decided that the cat was right: it was a lovely evening in the garden. I put the coffee grounds under bushy parts, no separate compost pile.
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?
I decided that the cat was right: it was a lovely evening in the garden. I put the coffee grounds under bushy parts, no separate compost pile.
The organizer and we put out projects on the tables; one family we used to co-op with dropped by to visit. We ate lots of Girl Scout Cookies, M explored the chair stackes M told riddles when he wasn’t hiding Continue reading Small Expo
When DH was taking night classes at Trinity International University, I took them too, which made paying for them and not getting into debt a bit tricky (Especially after B was born) But anyway, the bioethics classes were offered at Continue reading CBHD has a bioethics podcast now.
M noticed that it was blooming, I almost missed it since it is blooming lower down this year ( the new curtains required pruning the vine off of the old curtain rod where it had climbed to the ceiling) DH Continue reading Passionfruit Flower bloomed this Week
Mom and I met our friend C, the dietitian at Books on the Square in Providence tonight. My friend Amy from high school English class was signing her new book “Poor Girl Gourmet.” She’d brought samples of the spicy carrot Continue reading ‘Poor Girl Gourmet’ Available
A few weeks ago, B made peanut brittle for a bake sale. He gave the whole batch away. The rest of us drooled, but he made us some the next week – we made sure we didn’t eat all the Continue reading Chocolate peanut brittle
Well, it’s sleek, it has lots of options, it will be awesome. But right now, it looks like I’ve lost my old categories, and I can’t turn my avatar into me from the generic MALE that is showing up. So Continue reading Getting Used to the New System
K really wanted ‘Ou-s-ide!" I wanted to play Carcasonne with Mom and the Boys This little guy was in the woodpile Then they tromped through the boggy bit at the bottom of Mom’s hill
The "lolly Pop Flower"
So, did M have fun? And K? The living room is in the former hay loft for the horses that pulled the engines circa 1868 Yes, there were fire-poles, though, the younger guys take the stairs easier on the ankles. Continue reading Fire House Tour Photos
that they duel with RHUBARB wands.fence? no, light-sabers Whatever. But when the bad guy is dead they do have to give the rhubarb back, I only picked enough to make a pie.
1 I remembered to take my multi-vitatmin 2 K chanted "NOT candy, NOT candy, NOT candy…." when I did.