Becky the Brave

I’ve started a number of blog posts in the past months.

But, like our incessant laundry, it’s hard to finish things sometimes.

Cloclit Eggs

Apparently, Johnny has some well-developed ideas regarding Easter.

And, more specifically, the Easter bunny.

Johnny has been paying attention in Social Studies class recently. Which is an improvement from his paper airplane phase.

Yesterday, we had an interesting conversation about entrepreneurship.

This world of eating is exhausting.

Like fall-asleep-in-the-middle-of-a-noisy-robotics-competition-after-eating-a-peanut-butter-sandwich kind of exhausting.

There comes a time when changes need to be made. And sometimes those changes are dramatic.

Today is one of those days for Becky.

Greta was quick to respond after my last post.

With a question.

I took Mary Frances, Johnny, and Becky to the zoo this week.

Somehow this inspired deep thinking from Johnny. In the field of linguistics.