A Week, Briefly (In Which I Block Traffic)
The big things have gone quite well . . . it's the little things that just about undid me. And I'm crying this morning, for no good reason other than I think I've held it together for so long that something had to give. But after total chaos with the van battery dying on Saturday just as I was supposed to drive 2 teens to work and get all of my errands run for the day, we did manage to plant a flower garden in the front yard. :) Monday was fine. A regular sort of day. We got out and on a morning walk, and the kids played with their shadows. "I'm walking on your head!" "Ha, my head is on your back!" "Look how tall I am!" This was when our shadows were in front of us. When we got around the block, I asked, "Where did your shadows go?" The littlest ones were stumped, but the medium sized kids showed them that their shadows were behind them and explained why. Such a small lesson, but an inte...