Breydon’s class has been studying slugs and their lifecycles at school. They have a station in the room where the students the kids can watch what the slugs do, which as far as I can tell isn’t much. The playground is a slug magnet, so it’s a good use of something that is in plentiful [...]
So now that we’re moved and trying to be settled, life is becoming more normal. And by normal, I mean that we have the usual amount of chaos without adding in the challenges of job hunting or moving cross-country. Instead, like families all over the US, our attention is turning to school.
First, there’s Scott who [...]
We’ve had several cross-country moves and it never serves to amaze me how many errands are involved in leaving a general location. Some things can be done over the phone, but returning cable boxes, shutting off certain utilities, and picking up school records must be done in person. I find it all fairly tedious and [...]
We had a refill kit for our color printer cartridge sitting in a box I hadn’t sealed yet. Yesterday while I was at the bank Jude decided that he should pour it over Roegen’s head “because it would be fun.” After multiple scrubbings, this is still the result (and the color [...]
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Breydon and Jude are both at the upper weight limit for their current carseats. So while we were out running errands yesterday I had Scott stop so that I could run in see if what I wanted was at Target, leaving he and the kids in the car. Afterward, Scott and [...]
I awoke to the sounds of a little boy jumping through the house. Little boys make more noise than a herd of cats. “It my birthday today.” “It my birthday.” I can’t believe that it’s that time already. It feels like he just turned 6. Or 3. Or that yesterday [...]
“Don’t throw the world’s most beloved object away. That’s my favorite!”
It doesn’t matter that whatever the world’s most beloved object is, it hasn’t seen the light of day for over 6 months because it has been stuck at the bottom of a pile of toys that have been shoved under a dresser. It [...]
