a snack-time haiku
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three gummy bear rows sticky, almost gobbled up preparing for war....
“Mom, can I be a dancing girl, even when I’m a grown-up?”
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All is quiet. But I hear it approaching, her spirit and body tapping on the earth. Smiling toward her toes, she already knows awakening is...
learning at home (and elsewhere)
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When friends who don’t homeschool first hear that I do, if they don’t immediately respond with the socialization question (which is merely a polite way...