You will hear this over and over again in your homeschooling years because it is SOO important: There is NO ONE RIGHT curriculum and there ...

Sometimes my kids' "what if" questions are just so hilarious. They are so serious when they say them! So today we went to the ...

I came home from Small Group tonight, and there was a vase exploding with luscious lilacs in the middle of my table. Earlier today, I bl...

My friend Amy blogged about missing her hometown this time of year. Got me thinking about what I missed about my hometown, which segued in...

So Duncan wanders in to the living room picking his nose yesterday. I say for the 122nd time, "Duncan, stop picking your nose. Go get a...

Haiku Reading all our blogs Still lurking in the sidelines Your blog's time has come. Limerick There once was a lady named Leigh Who j...

Where do we do school? Everywhere. We're missing a photo of our most popular place, however: the dining room table. And no photos of t...

My snowbird parents have flown the coop. They left this morning to head back north to upstate New York. This day is always bittersweet for m...

Inheritance We came into it all without breaking of glass, or lifting of veil, or a grandmother’s cameo ring. No family heirlooms in our...

Randy says this sounds like one of my poems. He's right. It could fit right in with my poem "Inheritance." I wish I'd w...