I’m blogging with minimal words this February. I’d love to see snippets of your life in photos too, please leave me a link in the comments.
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Here she comes
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Countdown to Alaska
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Lately from the Library (Tuesday’s books)
Hands(awesome) Beady Bear Bearymore Hansel and Gretel Meow Said the Cow I read Signs The Amazing Adventures of Bumblebee Boy (Tuesday to the librarian: “I want a book with an alien in it) City Signs Signs in our World Annie Hoot and the Knitting Extravaganza Llama Llama Misses Mama Shoebox Sam Hen Lake We GO! …
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Sarah brought me this yarn from Iceland
I’m blogging with minimal words this February. I’d love to see snippets of your life in photos too, please leave me a link in the comments.
Salt paintings – this is how we homeschool.
I’m blogging with minimal words this February. I’d love to see snippets of your life in photos too, please leave me a link in the comments.
Hopefully by the end of the month the washi tape will be gone.
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A kicking bag for Bennet
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February in Pictures
I’m planning on spending my February in this space much like I did in September, with photos. I loved that little project and I’ve convinced two of my friends to join me this go around: Tracy and Kristen (for those following from way back, two of my crew girls). I’d love it if you joined …
What we’ve been up to
Re-organizing (it has to get worse before it gets better): Getting Bennet out of the hammock meant moving the crib into our room (since she still wakes up so many times at night): She does sleep in there, and I think she’s finally starting to not miss the hammock so much. Going for walks in …