First, there's the kites. I bought my kids real kites a week or so ago, and even though we don't really have wind here, they fly them every day. (Living at the base of 10,000 foot mountains= very large windbreak.) The "flying" involves an awful lot of running to keep them aloft and the kite flying sessions are brief, but it's still cool to see them weaving around out there.
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It's a little embarrassing how excited I am by the perfect pen. These are my new favorite:
I love bold colored inks. I usually only like fine point, but these medium ones seem much finer than most .07. Also, they click to write so I don' t lose the lids. They write really smoothly. I am not even going to admit how much time I spent in three different office supply stores examining difference pens last weekend.
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But, despite my lack of enthusiasm for sharing with him, I'm also not real great about keeping it away from him. I always find things he's created. Like whole collections of photos for me:
The other night he took 437 pictures of himself.
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My other boy is toothless. I find it amusing and adorable. (Even though he is seven now and probably wouldn't appreciate being called adorable.)
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Azia continues to leave me crafty presents all around the house.
My nametag at dinner the other night |
Left by my computer a couple days ago: coffee filter, glue guns & beads |
It almost makes up for her trail of messes.
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One of my favorites: notebook graffiti that incorporates class content in new and appropriate contexts.
I found a few different examples while grading final work for the quarter. I also love overheard conversational references like the one student telling another "one always finds one's burden again" when discussing what the next quarter had in store. (We read the Allegory of the Cave and Myth of Sisyphus.)
Evidence of these stories and ideas we discuss working their way into their lives. . . it's a much better affirmation of their understanding the material than them doing well on whatever test I give them.
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Grandma's Christmas cactus is blooming. I have no idea why it decides to bloom when it does (I think last time it was right around Christmas?) but it sure makes me happy.
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My tax help. . . I'm getting so close. Except every time I start I getting distracted by things like teaching Aodhan to stick out his tongue for pictures.
Someday I'll finish those taxes. Hopefully before April 15th. I really wish I
had a secretary. Or the time or inclination to file things throughout
the year rather than dumping them into this really large storage tub. 18
gallons of paperwork and receipts is just too overwhelming.
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Lex types. . .
He runs out of things to write pretty quickly, but it's a start.
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