Summer days. . .
Mom says “No screen time”.
And that’s when the whittling begins.
(I always thought it was pronounced widdling)
Screens, no. . . Knives, yes, you ask?
Pretty yellow flowers in bloom.
One ten-year-old with a bad cough and fever.
The evening baseball game was cancelled due to inclement weather.
Tornado warning south of us
My table is still piled high with books as I sort through homeschool books
and begin organizing for next year.
Latest Netflix rage for the kids. . . “Storm Chasers”.
Daddy and the three oldest returned Friday night from a very memorable
fishing trip to Canada. It’s been so fun to hear their excitement
and laughter remembering good times.
Now it’s back to dinner for eight. It’s 4:30pm - I guess I’d better think about it, huh?