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Friday Journal: Rain Fell

Rain fell most of the day yesterday, the entirety of the night and today. Cold rain. The kind that makes you feel chilly despite a warm and snugly house robe, thick socks and several cups of hot coffee. I should... Continue Reading →

Journal: Spring Tulips and Conventions

Middle Boy is currently shuffling through old sheet music looking for his copy of The Entertainer. He has until the first of July to relearn the song for a recital. I'm not sure about pushing him into playing for a... Continue Reading →

Journal: Brand New Moments and Memory Stones

Spring is here. The grass and trees have that lovely brand new shade of bright yellow-green. The Purple Martins arrived last weekend. As I write a light warm rain falls and the birds are singing by my window. Boots would... Continue Reading →

Journal: The Last Few Things and Proper Coffee

Monday "If only I could stay in bed and ignore the world today." Those were my first thoughts this morning. It likely came out as more of a moan than a nice cohesive sentence. But I had to get up... Continue Reading →

Midweek Journal: March

The kids get a break from history and memorization drills since I went to the dentist this morning. I had some fillings that were deteriorating and one cavity. I opted to get the work done in one sitting so my... Continue Reading →

Mid-week Journal: Hello March

March roared into Kentucky over night with thunderous storms and raucous hail. By morning the rushing waters of the Elkhorn swallowed the sounds of the city. Oldest ran outside for a moment to capture a photo of the muddy creek. Their usual play area... Continue Reading →

Sunday Journal: Braces

Middle Boy received his braces and expander this week. His best buddy in the neighborhood got his braces the same day. What were the odds of such a coincidence? The expander is awful. Every night we have to turn it... Continue Reading →

Tuesday Journal: Adjusting and Passing Blessings

I worked Sunday night and did not really feel like writing a post after returning home. I ended up working alone that night. The shift manager really wanted to watch the Super Bowl so I told her to go on... Continue Reading →

The Evolution of Poetry & Breakfast

For Christy. Thank you for asking and the bittersweet trip down memory lane... We've been appreciating poetry and food together for a few years now. In the early years we paired historical treats with a book from our history studies. We... Continue Reading →

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