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 Darling Cousin K and her family drove down from Cambridge to be with us this Sunday. I was glad that we’d gone through the dedication with the boys, because I sure didn’t hear anything Pastor Ron said yesterday! Continue reading Dedicating K
K was showing B her glasses that Grandma gave her in her Easter Basket. She didn’t keep them on long, but putting things on and taking them off is a good game. Thanks for the heads up B!
The "Outdoor Channel"
Getting every last bit of chocolate sauce, having devoured guacamole and enchaladas Setting out for a walk on another day, much cleaner! She holds hands pretty well, and usually stays where she is supposed to But a cul de sac Continue reading Walking with Grandma, and other cute pics of K
k picked up B’s Mountain Ocarina, put it to her ear, and babbled at it in perfect intonation of a conversation, then she handed it to Grandma. She picked up an old receiver we keep around for her to play Continue reading Shoe-Phone
this was K’s first time trying to go up instead of sliding down. And her first time crawling through the tubes.
Yesterday at Grandma’s house, K watched B and Daddy read comics, show each other the pages, and laugh. So she picked up Grandma’s little sudoco puzzle collection book, brought it to grandma and me, pointed to pages, and laughed. Of Continue reading imitators, like dearly loved children
As I was pouring the water on the oatmeal this morning, K quietly walked up to the radio, and began to play with the buttons. When she had switched us from NPR to a jazz station, she cooed, grinned at Continue reading Music Please!
Before this park was a park, it was the site of a factory, with landscaping along a hillside. The landscaping is still there, and my kids like to climb through it better than the actual climbing structure.The little 3 year Continue reading Favorite Play Structures
Last night was a 4 alarm nursing night. She may be growing, or teething, or re-adusting to being home, or still bothered by the new noises now that we have neighbors on the second floor again…but boy will it be Continue reading See, she can sleep