Staying up late again. Bad Girl. Just finished watching 28 days and surprised myself by really liking it. Caleb came crying into the house today, mommy, daddy shot me! Actually Joff was mowing the lawn and Caleb was naughty and went to close to the lawnmower, so sad but kind of funny at the same time. (And… Continue reading Random #1910 (And a Tangled clip)
Although the dishes fight tooth and nail with the laundry for my undivided attention. Homeschooling, well lets see. We have been concentrating on Math and Reading, On Monday we play various math games and I will introduce a new concept or we will continue to work on one that just isn’t sticking. Felicity and I… Continue reading Photography, Homeschooling and maybe the dishes…..
So many things to say. And yet at midnight I find myself a blank slate, tired and slightly confused. As in, what in the heck have a done today, did I finish everything on my list, where is the list? “Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered weak and weary”….Poe of course, do you… Continue reading This must be Thursday, I just can’t get into Thursday. Thursday HATES me.
We went to Fort Knox and Sandy Point beach on Monday the first day summer. My kids where so excited that they where up and in the car packed and ready to at 6:30 in the morning. Just so you know we do get out. This isn’t the first or last trip. Although we haven’t… Continue reading First Day of Summer/Fort Knox and The Penobscot Narrows Observatory
Funny story but totally true. I didn’t finish the laundry, yep, it is still sitting on my sofa waiting to be folding. I get a reprieve though, they haven’t torn up any floor yet, I believe they are waiting for someone else to do it waiting for Tuesday. Monday we are headed to Fort Knox… Continue reading The Neighbors think my kids are being murdered, how can kids scream for joy and make it sound like torture?
I wake up on Thursdays tired. Mind numbingly tired. I don’t want to crawl out of bed. I just want to wallow in my own misery. Forget life for a day. Thursdays Joff is gone ALL DAY LONG and when he gets home he has to turn around and go right back to work. Thursdays… Continue reading Thursday is a bully.
Silly nonsense. I need to sleep. Sitting on the sofa listening to the silence the frigerator flickering on the dog softly snoring tossing/turning children in the next room rain pouring, beating down on my rooftoop, windows listening to the hum of life sitting here embracing this moment my seldom solitude. K~