I had some fun making a mini-movie last week (and I finally figured out how to embed it!). If you like it please give it a good rating here!
I'm not so new anymore but back when I was new here's what happened: after three days of "teaching" my sixth grade son at home, I realized our relationship would never recover from an entire year of math worksheets, English lessons, and the feelings of frustration which marked the end of our, admittedly few, days. So this blog documents our first year of unschooling--the good, the bad, and the better--and then it just keeps on going...
Showing posts with label just plain silly. Show all posts
Showing posts with label just plain silly. Show all posts
August 10, 2010
Conversation with a Schooler
April 15, 2010
Green Eggs & Hamlet
Sorry for leaving that whiny post up for so long. This week has gotten away from me. I want to post a few pictures for you, but I'm supposed to be writing an article right now. So, I'll have to post them later. Still, I couldn't stand to leave that post at the top of the blog any longer. So, here's a little something that will help start your day off with a laugh:
June 7, 2009
Smile!
Doesn't that make you happy?
December 16, 2008
Photoshoppin' With Jerry
Jerry's been messing around with photoshop...
Now we know why the soon-to-be-ex-prez (35 days and counting!) stumbles over his words at times. He's got other things on his mind.

Jerry wants me to give credit to his friend Jackson for showing him the ways of photoshop's healing brush. Jackson's instruction enabled Jerry to make this picture.
Now we know why the soon-to-be-ex-prez (35 days and counting!) stumbles over his words at times. He's got other things on his mind.

Jerry wants me to give credit to his friend Jackson for showing him the ways of photoshop's healing brush. Jackson's instruction enabled Jerry to make this picture.
June 15, 2008
An Answer (Already!)
Lo and behold, after posting all those questions a mere two hours ago, I have actually (thanks to Schuyler) found an answer. It's not exactly an answer to my questions (they were more rhetorical, anyway), but it is a way to keep my husband home from work next Saturday.
I'm going to e-mail this to his cutting room.
February 14, 2008
Where Would You Play Your DS?
Would you could you on a swing? 
In a restaurant?
Near a tree?
Yes I would! I would, I say!
I would play it here or there.
I would play it anywhere.
I would play it in the car, in a house, on a boat.
I would play it on a plane, on a train, or with a goat.
No matter where my parents drag me, I'm in my own DS tote zone.
Why, Sam I Am, oh Sam, I say, I'd even play on a volcanic cone.
In a restaurant?
Near a tree?
Yes I would! I would, I say!
I would play it here or there.
I would play it anywhere.
I would play it in the car, in a house, on a boat.
I would play it on a plane, on a train, or with a goat.
No matter where my parents drag me, I'm in my own DS tote zone.
Why, Sam I Am, oh Sam, I say, I'd even play on a volcanic cone.
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