Anything can be news. It all depends on your definition.
Our living room has returned to its proper place (sans bookcase). And we’re still trying to figure out where the tape deck, etc. will go in our new arrangement, but the girls room is back to its normal level of stuff, and I’m suddenly energized.
Lara (from church) says her coping mechanism is just to [...]
I did lesson one in the Distar book with Natasha tonight. I think she wasn’t really very interested, but the premium mama-time was too valuable to pass-up.
I saw right away the difficulty resulting from of teaching letters before sounds (something the introduction expounds on, eloquently, though I honestly don’t know how to avoid it: [...]
Elisha is definitely crawling now, knee and hand, even on the new floor. Good time to have the floor clear enough to keep clean.
If I haven’t said so already, he has left the baby-look behind and is taking on an alert, cheerful personality that is written all over his maturing features.
He’s also taking solids [...]
Natasha was telling me this morning about her dreams, and I managed to record this much:
“I had a dream about you got married in that big dress. It was pretty pretty. And I was not there, and Melody was not there. Only Dad was there.”