I am thinking…
about the people of Boston, the victims of the attack and the rescuers and medical personal that helped them, and praying for peace and understanding.
I am thankful …
that a high school classmate of mine who participated in the marathon was safe and unharmed in the explosions.
From the learning rooms…
- Gabe and Noah are starting The Grapes of Wrath as of today!
- Spelling program per Dr. Holinga for all four kids.
- Instacert for History and start American History part 2
- American History at Homeschool Connections Recorded Courses, also started the Great Depression Class. .
- Apologia Science – Physical for Noah, Biology for Gabe, and General for Izzy.
- Saxon math for all with math tutor for Gabe and Noah.
- Rosetta Stone Latin 3 – for Noah and Gabe
- Diane Craft reading program for Izzy.
- By the Shores of Silver Lake.
- Pathway readers for Rosie and the Wand for Language arts.
- Little House in the Highlands for Rosie
I also had the boys watch a version of Our Town last week as part of our American Literature course. I always think it is better to watch a play than to read it!
From the kitchen…
I am a little off my schedule because we were asked to eat at a friend’s house last night! very unusual for us to be guests during the week! So tonight I made spaghetti, keeping it simple after being graciously hosed last night! I am planning Italian Chicken for tomorrow and maybe meatloaf on Thursday.
I am wearing…
Gray workout pants and a gray T-shirt
I am creating…
Some blog posts for later in the week. I also hope to teach Izzy how to take out a zipper and put a new one in! I found a very cute dress for her to wear when she is with the choir- it is white on top and black on the bottom, but the side zipper is broken – so this will give her some good experience!
I am going…
to work out the rest of the week. I would also like to be using my new (used)camera by Thursday – hopefully.
I am wondering…
There was a place in the third act of Our Town, that the narrator says:
‘ know as well as I do that the dead don’t stay interested in
us living people for very long. Gradually, gradually, they lose
hold of the earth … and the ambitions they had … and the
pleasures they had … and the things they suffered … and the
people they loved.
Yiet weaned away from earth-that’s the way I_put it,-
weaned away.
And they stay here while the earth part of ’em burns away,
burns out; and all that time they slowly get indifferent to
what’s goin’ on in Grover’s Corners.
They’re waitin’. They’re waitin’ for something that they feel is
, comin’. Something important, and great. Aren’t they waitin’
, for the eternal part in them to come out clear?
I have felt that in my own life.
Before I knew my baby had died, I remember waking up one night knowing that I did not have a connection to my baby – that somehow his connection to me and mine to him was not right. That was even before I knew he had died inside of me.
When my mother died, I could feel her presence with me everywhere. It was very strong and I was very comforted by it. I even felt so lucky that my mother was still with me, even though she had died. But now four years later, I don’t feel her presence as much. Just sometimes, but it isn’t as intense as it used to be either. It’s strange.
The movie reminded me of that.
I am Hoping…
That Calvin passes a big test he is taking this evening. This is the test that knocked him out of the paramedic program last year.
I am Looking Forward to…
Rosie’s first communion!
I am hearing…
the buzzing in my ears, the hum of the computer.
A Video I am Sharing…
A little performance I did on Sunday!
Your comment about your connection to your mother really struck a cord with me. Having already lost both my parents, I understand – mother has been gone almost 14 years and daddy for almost 11. I felt that connection with both very strongly during the first year. It has since faded in a lot of ways. I still remember vividly their hugs though – mother was so tiny and frail at the end that I was always so afraid of hugging too hard. And daddy was very tall and I am so short that when he would hug me my forehead would just touch the center of his chest – he'd have to bend way down for me to kiss his cheek…gosh I miss them both!
((((Chrissy!))))
that's a hug – thank you for sharing that! Maybe we'll both get to feel that connection a little bit today if we think about it.