Category Archives: Musings

Okay–so I confess that when I went into the (new) groomer’s this morning, I did say, “Take it all off.” But I have always said that to every groomer. And none of them have ever taken his eyebrows. So it … Continue reading →

This is how you know you live out in country. First, you get beautiful rainbows over the gorgeous forest. Then you have thoughts like this: Pots of gold and leprechauns, my ass. There’s a gold bulldozer at the end of … Continue reading →

Camp Cross is an Episcopal camp on over 100 acres on a peninsula on Lake Coeur d’Alene. Although back in “the day” they used to march campers around the marsh land (lugging all their gear!), it is now reachable by … Continue reading →

My young friend, the middle daughter of the Baldwini Clan, had a letter published on the 9th in our local paper, the Spokesman Review yesterday, wherein she lobbies for the public pools to be public and free.

Sometimes, Farmerteen does some really random stuff. While I was packing things to go on the First Annual Crafting Retreat, she presented me with a mystery can. She didn’t want me to open the can, or even necessarily guess what … Continue reading →

Michael has been threatening to get a large arsenal as Farmerteen is blossoming into a young woman. After her trip to Art Fest, she decided to make improvements on the face painting, and landed here:

Michael wasn’t really up for Art Fest this weekend, so Farmerteen and I snuck in a visit between seeing Reptileman and our truncated visit to again not pick up completed plans from the engineer. Whilst there, she thought face-painting might … Continue reading →

I’m not really in doubt . . . but I have pictures of the teeny kitties from right after they opened their eyes, and really, who doesn’t like kittens?

I didn’t really mean to take a movie out in the barn. I actually went out to take stills of the kittens.

This never happens to homeschoolers . . . we do sniff babies, though.