Maybe you live this way too, and if so, maybe you’ll get what I am saying. Or maybe I’m just a little strange, which might not be so far off either. I find the whole back-to-school, start-of-fall time really kick starts some sort of nesting instinct in me, maybe even more pronounced than that instinct…
Tag: design
poetry pot
The first graders in E’s class (poets extraordinaire) each wrote a few lines of poetry about their teacher. These lines were put together into one poem, and their words – in their own handwriting – were transferred onto the flower pot and painted over. Here are some shots of the in-progress and finished product as…
in our own best interest?
I am hurting my father with these posts. First it was the g diapers. I remember asking my (Procter and Gamble employed) father when I was still pregnant if he would be too horribly crushed if we drastically reduced our Pampers consumption in the house. (He wasn’t.) And I will say that when all the…