first bud and lace lingo
garden: one of our bulbs has an actual bud. this our first bloom on something we have planted since we moved here at the end of may. i am crossing my fingers that the resident gopher doesn’t find his way to my bulbs before we “get” to him first.
learning notes: lots of stuff about president lincoln this past week. civil war ghost stories. biographical essays on lincoln. memorizing the gettysburg address. playing with lincoln logs. reading the red badge of courage. math. math. math. for everyone. if we stick to it they should all be done with their math books by june 11th. i know this doesn’t sound like a lot. but multiply it x’s four kids. and lent. and me being sick and really, this was a lot.
i have yet to write about all of my lesson plans in this space. but i might still do it. but don’t hold me to it.
i have very. little. stick-to-it-ivness. in fact. maybe i don’t have any at all.
ha! that is a lie. i have it where it counts. my faith. my marriage. raising children and not running away when things get tough.
knitting: i am learning lace lingo. i am even p2tog. wouldn’t you say that’s a good place for a beginner knitter to be? i have to laugh at myself when i lug around this 6 lb. reader’s digest book from the 80’s. teaching myself all the millions of things there are to learn about knitting. really there are millions. maybe even zillions of things to learn.
but i am so desperate for quiet time to do this very thing.
my husband usually takes the oldest to his wednesday afternoon guitar lesson, but this week i practically ran out of the house. my apron still on. that big book. a ball of yarn and two needles under my arm.
he got out of the shower and wondered where i was. i left early so i could be the one to go.
and i did. and i sat there for a blessed 35 mins. all by my lonesome. laughing quietly to myself as i remembered some of the things i read in this book. especially the part that said: you can do anything for a few rows….
so that is where i am at.
or actually where i was at.
right now i should be in bed.
and so…off i go.
happy week-ending friends.
it is raining here. again. so i’ll definitely be moody.
mud makes me moody.
and i so hate to bother you with that nonsense.