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Monday, January 30, 2006
January 30, 2006: Slice of Life
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Yesterday. A mid-March kind of day in January. One of those days that makes us breathe deeply, still grateful after six years that Iowa wint...
Monday, January 23, 2006
January 23, 2006: At the Edge
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I have reached it. I am standing on the edge of Cliff of Overextended with my tip-toes hanging over. Now I am suffering from a dose of guilt...
Friday, January 20, 2006
January 20, 2006: Making Good Writers
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Today I began an essay writing class in my home. I have 7 students, 7th-10th grade, who were there almost entirely because their moms made t...
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Wednesday, January 18, 2006
January 18, 2006: Notes in my Slippers
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I love that my little girl leaves love notes in my slippers. I cherish her misspellings and her happy-faced people drawings. I have dozens o...
Monday, January 16, 2006
Titanic Unit Study
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TITANIC UNIT STUDY Written by and used in SmallWorld Geared to 2nd-6th grade but can be adjusted and used with multi-ages Day 1: Backgrou...
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January 16, 2006: Look Who Came to SmallWorld!
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What an awesome afternoon we had yesterday picking up our new puppy! She is way, way, way too cute!
Saturday, January 14, 2006
January 14, 2006: War
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War Our mother is beautiful without makeup, with the round balls of her cheekbones like crabapples or plums, and her crooked front tooth. ...
Monday, January 9, 2006
January 9, 2006: Why We Homeschool: The Intangible Version
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We homeschool because.... * of days like today, when we had a spontaneous winter picnic. That in itself is lovely. But every aspect of it ad...
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Why We Homeschool: The Practical Version
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There are so many different reasons why we decided to homeschool. This is always a hard question because all of the reasons are important bu...
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Monday, January 2, 2006
January 2, 2006: A Different Life
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I cannot come to Indiana to visit my husband's family without imagining a life in an old white farmhouse. I can see myself washing dishe...
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