Her black coat, when caught in the sunlight, revealed brown stripes which smacked of molasses. Because she had the unfortunate…
Codswallop
Slang for load of rubbish. My life as an erstwhile homeschooler and the subsequent written musings thereof may verge on codswallop at times. Mostly my day to day musings on life as a boomer exploring happenstances as they come my way are treasures worth recording.
Without an Ounce of Sense…
So we rescued a dog one Christmas; our youngest son, who was five, had just broken his leg, his uncle…
Dogs Are… It’s Their Life
I’m glad I’m not young anymore because I sure was stupid while I was ticking. Not content with four children…
Biological Clocks and Ticking…
When my husband and I married we decided to have children. Quickly! After all, both our biological clocks were tick-tocking…
Threats and More Threats…
As a resident alien in my permanent residence in a different country I enjoy reading and thinking. My children threaten…
Now My Turn…
Now I’ve done the brief history of homeschool in our house I want to return to my saner days before…
Degrees and Other Surprises…
I had always encouraged my oldest son to follow his dream. It was a dream that all young boys have,…
What Tunnel..?
Just to let all you wanna be homeschoolers out there know, there does come a time when all of your…
Anglo-Mother of an Aggie..?
As I settled into my homeschool I became cool in the eyes of my children. I was awarded the mother…
Chalk Filled Gyms and Dancers’ Bags…
Now I had offspring and somehow, between birth and homeschool I’d caught the awful American craze of organised sports for…