This evening’s meal was quite interesting. The food was fine, and a tad diverse, but that’s not what I’m referring to. (By diverse I mean vegetable juice, rice blinis, hard boiled eggs, salad, pear, kiwi . . . that kind of diverse.) At one point after most of the eating was done and we were… Continue Reading An Eclectic Meal at the Meads
The last week has been kept free to allow me some time to write. I’ve appreciated that, although naturally it was interrupted (PC problem . . . now fixed, despite time kept on the phone trying to get through to the warranty people – they will get the bill even though they didn’t authorize the… Continue Reading Writing, Now Preparing
Children are born “persons.” This was one of the beliefs of Charlotte Mason, the 19th century educator that I appreciate a lot. On first reading, it seems obvious, but I like the emphasis. Our kids are people just like us, worthy of value and respect. A friend told me once that her mom liked to… Continue Reading Update on the Little People
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