<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644413746803694843</id><updated>2011-07-28T18:19:24.631-07:00</updated><category term='GWI'/><category term='knitting'/><category term='homeschooling'/><category term='gardening'/><title type='text'>Welcome to My Crazy Blog</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644413746803694843/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>knittingmama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02553565290749548549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fz6OnG-Mtuo/SeaIAQFhdxI/AAAAAAAAACI/vELbVFl9-zg/S220/spring+play+024.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>34</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644413746803694843.post-6899026840997779558</id><published>2011-03-24T19:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T20:29:43.484-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts on Education</title><content type='html'>"We worry about what a child will become tomorrow, yet we forget that he is someone today." - Stacia Tauscher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been thinking a lot about schools and why they just don't seem to work anymore.  America has thrown so much money at schools over the last few decades, and the quality of education has declined, seemingly, in proportion.  Here are a few of my ideas about why this is so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, and I know this is completely politically incorrect to say, but mainstreaming has to go.  When there are 20-30 kids in a classroom, all of varying abilities, no one gets to really do any quality learning.  The kids who are at the top have to wait and sacrifice.  The kids who are the bottom try their best to keep up and, more often than not, get lost in the shuffle.  If mainstreaming were really to work, class size would need to be kept very, very small so that everyone could get the attention he or she needs.  Before anyone gets bunched undies, I know of which I speak.  I have a child with "special needs" (I hate that term, because every child has special needs).  There is no way he would survive in a "normal" classroom.  But, that doesn't mean he is unable to learn.  He is doing beautifully with me working with him one-on-one.  If he were in a classroom where he had to fend for himself, he would have curled into a ball and quit ages ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second, this business of testing, hanging the world on test scores, and teacher "performance" is ruining education.  Kids aren't really learning anything.  They memorize stuff that they will need to spit back onto a bubble form and then they forget it.  There is no imagination in schools anymore.  There is no discussion or play - just this crazy teaching to the test.  Don't even get me started on this crazy new math the kids are doing!  For God's sake!  Math has been around for thousands of years; just teach it the way it's supposed to be taught!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third, there seems to be an expectation in America that the Japanese or Finnish models of education should work in the United States, but for some reason, they are not.  No, and they never will.  The US has too many cultural differences in its population to allow that to work.  Also, because our social systems are so differently structured, education is just not a priority in many areas.  Getting food, keeping warm and staying alive are definitely higher priorities in many parts of the US.  Education is expendable. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how to fix any of this, it's just something I am very interested in.  I will probably return to this topic occasionally.  Feel free to comment.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644413746803694843-6899026840997779558?l=knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6899026840997779558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=644413746803694843&amp;postID=6899026840997779558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644413746803694843/posts/default/6899026840997779558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644413746803694843/posts/default/6899026840997779558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com/2011/03/thoughts-on-education.html' title='Thoughts on Education'/><author><name>knittingmama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02553565290749548549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fz6OnG-Mtuo/SeaIAQFhdxI/AAAAAAAAACI/vELbVFl9-zg/S220/spring+play+024.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644413746803694843.post-6475142889423825751</id><published>2011-03-21T20:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T20:29:00.013-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One Kooky Day</title><content type='html'>Today, Jim was supposed to have an eye appointment at the VA to get new glasses.  So, we all packed into the car at 9 this morning and drove to the VA Medical Center in Bath, NY.  I dropped him off and went to the huge Salvation Army store in Bath. I love that store!  I got several shirts for me, a pair of pants for me, a pair of pants for Jacob, and several t-shirts for Noah, all for under $25!  Then, we ate the M&amp;Ms that we got BOGO at Rite Aid and went to pick up Jim.  He was waiting out in front of the building, so I apologized for being late.  He said, "Oh, the appointment wasn't for here, it was in Buffalo."  Oh. My. God! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was told a while ago that he isn't even supposed to go to Buffalo anymore because Bath is closer.  In addition, his eye appointments have always been in Bath.  So, the woman at the desk says, "Would you like to make an appointment here?"  Jim replied, "Well, since my glasses have been broken for a month, and I was really eager to have this appointment so that I could get some new glasses, yes, I would like to make an appointment for here."  We are going back on Thursday.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just did some general, normal housekeeping things when we got home.  I made the worst loaf of pumpkin bread I have ever made in my life today, too.  It wasn't baked all the way through - I think that's why God invented toothpicks.  I normally test it, but I just didn't this time, so it's really bad.  I might just feed it to the chickens.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644413746803694843-6475142889423825751?l=knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6475142889423825751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=644413746803694843&amp;postID=6475142889423825751' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644413746803694843/posts/default/6475142889423825751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644413746803694843/posts/default/6475142889423825751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com/2011/03/one-kooky-day.html' title='One Kooky Day'/><author><name>knittingmama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02553565290749548549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fz6OnG-Mtuo/SeaIAQFhdxI/AAAAAAAAACI/vELbVFl9-zg/S220/spring+play+024.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644413746803694843.post-1963656649805074299</id><published>2011-03-20T13:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-20T14:05:33.603-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lots of Days Together</title><content type='html'>Busy, busy, busy.  There is always something to do, but it's still not looking like much is getting done.  Yesterday I put more yarn into a new bin and consolidated a bunch of stuff on the front porch.  I can't wait to get that area cleaned!  That way, the kids can stretch out a little bit and not be in each others hair all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, the weather was beautiful, so I did a lot of work outside.  I picked up two full garbage bags of junk in the back yard.  Then, I raked the front yard to get the sawdust, bark, and wood chunks picked up.  I had &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;seven&lt;/span&gt; heaping wheelbarrows full of stuff!  And, yes the front yard does look much better.  There is still a lot of work to do out there.  I have to micro-rake it, fill in the holes that the dogs made and get the rest of the wood in one place.  It didn't do a thing for the inside mess, but the outside stuff needed doing, and the weather was perfect for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a lovely pork roast in the oven, and the potatoes are cooking.  I am so hungry I could eat the whole thing!  I want to get supper into Henry so that he can get a bath and go to bed fairly early.  I'm pretty sure that he is completely wiped out.  He was such a busy little critter today.  Now, he's kind of cranky and evil.  An early bedtime is going to be most welcome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I'm off to finish food and find some other sort of abject busy-ness to engage in until it's acceptable for me to collapse into a heap and read my book.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644413746803694843-1963656649805074299?l=knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1963656649805074299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=644413746803694843&amp;postID=1963656649805074299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644413746803694843/posts/default/1963656649805074299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644413746803694843/posts/default/1963656649805074299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com/2011/03/lots-of-days-together.html' title='Lots of Days Together'/><author><name>knittingmama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02553565290749548549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fz6OnG-Mtuo/SeaIAQFhdxI/AAAAAAAAACI/vELbVFl9-zg/S220/spring+play+024.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644413746803694843.post-3547360621832204590</id><published>2011-03-17T04:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T04:59:57.341-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Days 7 and 8</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was pretty busy.  I got the kitchen sink so clean I would now be willing to eat out of it, and I did some more counter de-cluttering.  I am really getting the kitchen into shape.  It is helping that I am keeping up with what I've already done.  It's easier to do that than to have to start from square one all the time.  I also made a pot of turkey and white bean chili, which gave me leftovers for lunch today.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is going to be crazy busy.  First, today is Noah's 11th birthday.  I can't believe it!  He's such a big boy.  He's doing so well and I'm eager to see how he progresses over the next few years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for the list of things to do, it will be easier to enumerate it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  Burn the papers.  Yes, it's probably horrible environmentally, but it's what we do.  It can either sit in a landfill or be burned here.  Either way, it's bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  Vacuum and dust the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  Take out the trash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.  Make a birthday cake and decorate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.  Make spaghetti and meatballs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.  Do school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.  Do laundry and hang it out.  It's supposed to be kind of cloudy today, but it's also supposed to be around 50 degrees and breezy.  It should work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.  Clean up the dining room because we have a friend coming over for supper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure I'll manage to squeeze some knitting in there, too.  A girl has to have her priorities.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644413746803694843-3547360621832204590?l=knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3547360621832204590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=644413746803694843&amp;postID=3547360621832204590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644413746803694843/posts/default/3547360621832204590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644413746803694843/posts/default/3547360621832204590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com/2011/03/days-7-and-8.html' title='Days 7 and 8'/><author><name>knittingmama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02553565290749548549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fz6OnG-Mtuo/SeaIAQFhdxI/AAAAAAAAACI/vELbVFl9-zg/S220/spring+play+024.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644413746803694843.post-7430134079802437735</id><published>2011-03-15T18:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T18:25:05.663-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 6</title><content type='html'>Today was a day that would have been better if I hadn't had plans.  I didn't get anything done that I wanted to.  Oh, I did start  a couple of things, but getting them finished was another matter.  I washed my comforter today and was so looking forward to sleeping under a yummy-smelling blanket.  But, while I was cooking supper, I looked out and it was raining!  Aaaargh!  The comforter is now drying on the rack by the stove.  It just won't be the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think most of the reason I was out of sorts and cranky today is that I stayed up until midnight last night and got up at 5 this morning.  Five hours of sleep just isn't enough to have to function properly all day.  I don't know how I did it when Henry was a baby.  Of course, I don't remember most of his first year, either!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was cranky and irritable today, too.  He looked like he could have gone to sleep at any point all afternoon, but then put up a horrible fight at bedtime.  First, his jammies had a hole in the toe, and it was making him crazy.  Then, he wanted to brush his teeth.  Then, he wanted some water.  He got the water, but I know he's going to wake up (and wake me up) soaking wet at about 12:30 or 1.  I'll just have a new pull-up and jammies ready for him.  The less disruption I have the better it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, for now, I am going to clean up the kitchen and get the coffee pot set up for tomorrow.  Hopefully I will get a few things accomplished!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644413746803694843-7430134079802437735?l=knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7430134079802437735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=644413746803694843&amp;postID=7430134079802437735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644413746803694843/posts/default/7430134079802437735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644413746803694843/posts/default/7430134079802437735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-6.html' title='Day 6'/><author><name>knittingmama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02553565290749548549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fz6OnG-Mtuo/SeaIAQFhdxI/AAAAAAAAACI/vELbVFl9-zg/S220/spring+play+024.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644413746803694843.post-4217981417815501217</id><published>2011-03-14T18:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T18:30:39.767-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Days 4 and 5</title><content type='html'>I missed writing yesterday because I was thoroughly exhausted from cleaning, cooking, etc.  I did manage to get the school bookshelf cleaned and organized.  I did not do the portfolios, but the papers are organized and can be put into the sleeves at another time.  I threw away two wastebaskets full of junk!  I thought the best bit of stuff that I threw away were the two year old magazines.  For God's sake, why do I keep this stuff?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also made a fantastic (if I do say so myself) turkey dinner.  Home grown turkeys are just the bomb.  I can't even imagine eating a store-bought turkey again;, with all the injected solution and junk?  Ick!  Since it was an absolutely enormous bird, there are plenty of leftovers.  We had turkey salad for lunch, and I will be making white bean and turkey chili later in the week.  I may even make enchiladas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got school stuff all printed out and ready to go, too.  Monday mornings go so much better if everything is in order.  This is probably why I conked out at 10 and slept like a stone until 6:30 a.m.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I bought a bin to put more yarn in.  That should go a long way to getting the front porch organized.  If we get the shelves put up, that will help a lot, too.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also made a big pot of minestrone soup for supper. I have been craving it for the last couple of weeks.  I used two quarts of tomatoes that were canned last August, beet greens and squash from the garden that I froze sometime last summer, and our garlic.  I had to use store-bought onions, carrots and celery.  It was very good.  There is enough left to freeze some, and to have it for lunch for the rest of the week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is vacuuming, dusting and bathroom day.  The weather is supposed to be nice, so I will also do at least two loads of laundry.  Slowly, slowly, it's coming together.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644413746803694843-4217981417815501217?l=knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4217981417815501217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=644413746803694843&amp;postID=4217981417815501217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644413746803694843/posts/default/4217981417815501217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644413746803694843/posts/default/4217981417815501217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com/2011/03/days-4-and-5.html' title='Days 4 and 5'/><author><name>knittingmama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02553565290749548549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fz6OnG-Mtuo/SeaIAQFhdxI/AAAAAAAAACI/vELbVFl9-zg/S220/spring+play+024.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644413746803694843.post-271130824986638937</id><published>2011-03-12T18:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-12T18:54:35.625-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 3</title><content type='html'>I did get the kitchen counter mostly cleaned off today.  That was nice.  I really don't know why I let the mess creep up on me so much.  I honestly don't know how people have perfectly neat and tidy houses all the time.  I wonder what the chink in their armor is.  One of my problems is that I don't have a lot of room for storage.  I know there are people who have closets packed full of stuff so that no one sees their junk.  We don't have closets in this house.  Therefore, all of our junk is out for full view and assessment.  I suppose it a way, it keeps us honest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also got the unique pleasure of cleaning up the mess after the toilet overflowed.  I usually stand right there and make sure the five uses and subsequent TP go down without incident, but this time I got distracted.  YUCK!  Cleaning that mess led to another load of laundry, bringing today's total to 3 loads. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I didn't get to the school bookshelf, but that is on the list for tomorrow.  We are having turkey and the works for supper, so I will have that delicious smell to work to tomorrow afternoon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644413746803694843-271130824986638937?l=knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/271130824986638937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=644413746803694843&amp;postID=271130824986638937' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644413746803694843/posts/default/271130824986638937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644413746803694843/posts/default/271130824986638937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-3.html' title='Day 3'/><author><name>knittingmama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02553565290749548549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fz6OnG-Mtuo/SeaIAQFhdxI/AAAAAAAAACI/vELbVFl9-zg/S220/spring+play+024.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644413746803694843.post-3393389043336567800</id><published>2011-03-11T20:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T21:01:42.436-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 2</title><content type='html'>I didn't do any cleaning or sorting today because I had to go grocery shopping.  That was enough to wipe me out.  Since my knee is still ouchie from tripping over the dog, it took me forever to limp all over Olean.  I did buy plastic sleeves for the portfolios, though.  I will be cleaning the school bookshelf this weekend, and getting quite a bit of the portfolios done at the same time.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also plan on tackling the kitchen counter to see if I can reduce the mess there.  This coming week is supposed to be very nice, weatherwise, so I will be able to do a bunch of laundry to get the winter stuff put into proper bins, get my curtains and bedding all washed and sun bleach some garbage cans.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now, it's bed!  The dogs will be up in a few hours to go out.  I wish I could just open the door and let them go, but I'm not sure they would come back.  Past experience has made me very flinchy.  Only a few more days of bundling up (I hope!).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644413746803694843-3393389043336567800?l=knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3393389043336567800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=644413746803694843&amp;postID=3393389043336567800' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644413746803694843/posts/default/3393389043336567800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644413746803694843/posts/default/3393389043336567800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-2.html' title='Day 2'/><author><name>knittingmama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02553565290749548549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fz6OnG-Mtuo/SeaIAQFhdxI/AAAAAAAAACI/vELbVFl9-zg/S220/spring+play+024.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644413746803694843.post-3166102843375392462</id><published>2011-03-10T17:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T17:53:03.383-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lent</title><content type='html'>I gave up on being a Catholic years ago.  There are so many things that I just don't agree with regarding the Church, that I decided it was better to leave all together than to be a giant, raging hypocrite.  So, here we are, another Lenten season upon us, and I have a strange lost sort of feeling about not giving anything up.  The truth is, I don't want to give up anything.  I am stressed out all the time, so having the added stress of a sacrifice that is supposed to make me stronger seems absurd.  Years ago, the priest at my parent's church said that one doesn't necessarily have to give something up, one could instead do something that would make her or him stronger or better in some way.  So, with that in mind, here is what I want to do over the next 38 days of Lent:  I want to get my house straightened up.  I want to have it clean and organized.  I want it to not look like such a dump all the time.  This is going to take A LOT of work, but it gives me a goal.  I am going to get rid of all of the clothing that doesn't fit anyone, get rid of the garbage and just generally dig out of the mess.  I'll keep you all posted on the progress.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644413746803694843-3166102843375392462?l=knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3166102843375392462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=644413746803694843&amp;postID=3166102843375392462' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644413746803694843/posts/default/3166102843375392462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644413746803694843/posts/default/3166102843375392462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com/2011/03/lent.html' title='Lent'/><author><name>knittingmama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02553565290749548549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fz6OnG-Mtuo/SeaIAQFhdxI/AAAAAAAAACI/vELbVFl9-zg/S220/spring+play+024.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644413746803694843.post-7720841509687884995</id><published>2011-03-08T20:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T20:29:51.733-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Baa-aaa-ck!</title><content type='html'>At least I hope I am.  My life has been kind of crazy, but not so crazy at the same time.  Mostly, I just keep my head down and keep my shoulder to the grindstone.  Since I last wrote, a lot of crappy things have happened.  On September 12, my beloved mother-in-law passed away very suddenly - while I was on the phone with her.  Seriously.  It was horrible, and the aftermath was stressful and ugly, but has since calmed down.  Then, on September 18, my beloved dog, Darkside, walked out of my life. Literally.  The dog we kept in the sheep barn got loose and he and Darkside left to do whatever it is dogs do.  September was not a good month, to say the very least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The holidays were stressful and completely unfun.  I couldn't wait to get Christmas over with and get the new year started.  This year couldn't possibly be as bad as the end of last year, right?  The jury is still out.  This winter has been very hard on all of us, especially Jim.  I hope the weather gets better very soon so that we can put some food in the ground and get going on the things that make us happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am knitting, though.  That's a constant.  I finished four projects last week!  I started a new project today - a design by my friend Lobug of Lobug Designs.  She is awesome and I can't wait to really get into this cowl.  I also started a counted cross stitch project.  It's (hopefully) going to be a Christmas gift for Elias.  Therefore, it must remain a secret.  Shhh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henry has become a completely crazy three year old.  He loves dinosaurs, Little Critter and the marble run.  He eats like a horse and is as big as a four year old.  He's also my sweet little baby who just melts my heart.  Thank God for little Henry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jacob and Elias are growing into fine young men.  I can't believe that Jacob will be 15!  Eeek!  Time flies.  For all of you with wee little ones, enjoy every single day with them.  Time passes so quickly, and then their voices change and they have little mustaches and they are grown up.  It's like the "Love You Forever" book that just makes me sob buckets thinking about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anna is a sweet young lady who loves reading, horses and reading about horses.  She also paints, writes and plays a mean game of Battleship.  She's going to give boys a run for their money, for sure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, there is Noah.  He is amazing!  He is doing such awesome work for school.  He is doing late 3rd grade math, reads on a 4th grade level, is a really good speller and loves anything to do with animals.  He's also very quick-witted and funny.  I couldn't be happier that we are homeschooling him.  I don't think he ever would have grown as much as he has if he had gone to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There.  All caught up.  Now, if I can remember to do this a little more often, we'll be in business.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644413746803694843-7720841509687884995?l=knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7720841509687884995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=644413746803694843&amp;postID=7720841509687884995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644413746803694843/posts/default/7720841509687884995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644413746803694843/posts/default/7720841509687884995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com/2011/03/im-baa-aaa-ck.html' title='I&apos;m Baa-aaa-ck!'/><author><name>knittingmama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02553565290749548549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fz6OnG-Mtuo/SeaIAQFhdxI/AAAAAAAAACI/vELbVFl9-zg/S220/spring+play+024.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644413746803694843.post-1760634950907861848</id><published>2009-05-03T17:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T18:08:07.951-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our New Garden</title><content type='html'>Another year of gardening has begun!  We got the onions and the peas in today.  Last year, Jim bought a seeder to make planting the beans, peas, corn, etc. quicker and easier.  I will tell you that thing is worth its weight in gold!  I got eight 25 ft. rows of peas planted in less than five minutes.  Sweet!  &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fz6OnG-Mtuo/Sf49t9X68CI/AAAAAAAAACw/1PveemVtRW4/s1600-h/new+garden+and+stuff+055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fz6OnG-Mtuo/Sf49t9X68CI/AAAAAAAAACw/1PveemVtRW4/s320/new+garden+and+stuff+055.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331766868631547938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow, we will start planting the 250 strawberry plants that came two weeks ago.  Here is the lovely plot where they will go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fz6OnG-Mtuo/Sf4-2JR_fuI/AAAAAAAAAC4/SLY5jL3EX_M/s1600-h/new+garden+and+stuff+056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fz6OnG-Mtuo/Sf4-2JR_fuI/AAAAAAAAAC4/SLY5jL3EX_M/s320/new+garden+and+stuff+056.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331768108778487522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will put the potatoes in in a couple of weeks, and the rest of the garden at the end of the month.  I am so excited and hopeful for this year's garden!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644413746803694843-1760634950907861848?l=knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1760634950907861848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=644413746803694843&amp;postID=1760634950907861848' title='43 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644413746803694843/posts/default/1760634950907861848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644413746803694843/posts/default/1760634950907861848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com/2009/05/our-new-garden.html' title='Our New Garden'/><author><name>knittingmama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02553565290749548549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fz6OnG-Mtuo/SeaIAQFhdxI/AAAAAAAAACI/vELbVFl9-zg/S220/spring+play+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fz6OnG-Mtuo/Sf49t9X68CI/AAAAAAAAACw/1PveemVtRW4/s72-c/new+garden+and+stuff+055.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>43</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644413746803694843.post-8242604152900461306</id><published>2009-04-27T17:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T17:54:02.136-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='GWI'/><title type='text'>One Baby Step Closer</title><content type='html'>We now have clear and absolute proof that Jim is not crazy.  We went to a rheumatologist today who made it clear that Jim does actually have a connective tissue disorder.  More blood tests were taken to determine, if possible, what he actually has.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot express the feeling of relief that I have that a doctor has finally acknowledged the fact that Jim is truly sick.  It was music to my ears to hear the doctor say that Jim is a relatively young man (43), and men of his age just don't get this sort of illness EXCEPT FOR THE MILITARY VETERANS he has seen.  This might not make everything okay, but we think that it is a pretty good start.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644413746803694843-8242604152900461306?l=knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8242604152900461306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=644413746803694843&amp;postID=8242604152900461306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644413746803694843/posts/default/8242604152900461306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644413746803694843/posts/default/8242604152900461306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com/2009/04/one-baby-step-closer.html' title='One Baby Step Closer'/><author><name>knittingmama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02553565290749548549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fz6OnG-Mtuo/SeaIAQFhdxI/AAAAAAAAACI/vELbVFl9-zg/S220/spring+play+024.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644413746803694843.post-579605078169180057</id><published>2009-04-19T17:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T17:50:17.552-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='GWI'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>All of the sudden, things have gotten very strange around here. We have finally come out of the closet that we think Jim's illness is Gulf War Illness. We feel that we are getting a run-around from the VA. We feel that the government has let us down in a very big and serious way. I think this is what people who suffer identity theft must feel like. It is disgusting that the person who has suffered the injury has to do all the legwork to make sure restitution is made. The government knows what went on, and they won't admit fault. There were vaccines given that were documented as Vaccine 1 and Vaccine 2. What is that all about? I just read an article that says some of the vaccines given were experiments. Didn't the government learn anything from the Tuskegee experiments? &lt;em&gt;We don't do that to human beings&lt;/em&gt;. Period. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only am I feeling raw and betrayed, but I, and we, have to deal with people who think that GWI is a lie and a farce. That, too, is like believing in Santa Claus - some do, some don't. I can say, without equivocation that something is very wrong with my husband. He is not the same person, physically, that he was even five years ago. He used to be able to work for hours and still play with the kids. Now, the can't get through any work without needing a nap. When people call and ask for him, and he is sleeping, I just tell them that he is out of the house. If I do say that he is sleeping in the middle of the day, I get a lot of very rude comments. People think he is lazy, slovenly, depressed, etc. He is none of those things. He is &lt;em&gt;sick&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to admit that even I didn't want to admit it for a long time. After my last post, I was contacted by someone who is very involved with the fight to get diagnosis and treatment for GWI. She's heard this story from hundreds, if not thousands, of people since 1993. She has pointed me in the direction of articles that have left me numb. I told her that we feel like we are out in the wilderness screaming and no one can hear us. There is an Advisory Committee meeting regarding GWI in Washington, DC at the beginning of May. We won't be going, but we are certainly going to try to submit some testimony. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even writing this is making me feel paranoid. Am I flagging myself as a malcontent? Will all of this come back to bite me in the behind? I know that the Pentagon, State Dept., CIA, Dept. of Defense all know what happened. Donald Rumsfeld, Dick Cheney, Colin Powell, George Bush senior, and GW all &lt;em&gt;know&lt;/em&gt;. If they do not own up to their complicity in harming thousands of people's lives before they die, I hope they twist in the pain and agony they have caused for eternity. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There. If that doesn't bring the NSA to my door, I guess I'm not doing my job right.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644413746803694843-579605078169180057?l=knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/579605078169180057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=644413746803694843&amp;postID=579605078169180057' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644413746803694843/posts/default/579605078169180057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644413746803694843/posts/default/579605078169180057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com/2009/04/all-of-sudden-things-have-gotten-very.html' title=''/><author><name>knittingmama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02553565290749548549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fz6OnG-Mtuo/SeaIAQFhdxI/AAAAAAAAACI/vELbVFl9-zg/S220/spring+play+024.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644413746803694843.post-1479479228696350121</id><published>2009-04-15T18:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T18:38:06.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One Chullo Down</title><content type='html'>I finished this hat in about a week and a half. It was so much fun to knit. I learned how to do two-strand colorwork when I did some test knitting for a designer friend of mine. It took me five months to do her test. You can see that my speed has improved a bit. I had to do some fiddling with the i-cord edging. Since my spatial relationship skills are horrible, I had to start the i-cord from both sides, when it is supposed to go all the way around. If you look really hard, you can see all of the mistakes. I also have lots of ends to weave in. On the next hat, I will just knit the ends in to save time. I am researching a book called &lt;em&gt;1000 Great Knitting Motifs&lt;/em&gt; for the next hat. I am geekily into this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fz6OnG-Mtuo/SeaKCDRhJ9I/AAAAAAAAACo/Ejy7M_WRJFo/s1600-h/chullo+1+done+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fz6OnG-Mtuo/SeaKCDRhJ9I/AAAAAAAAACo/Ejy7M_WRJFo/s320/chullo+1+done+006.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325095377255344082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the non-knitting front, there is a lot going on that I will probably be writing quite a bit about in the future. My husband has been suffering from what we believe is Gulf War Illness for several years now. Lately, it has gotten really bad. He is sore and exhausted all the time. We keep getting ridiculous answers from the VA. They keep trying to tell him that he is getting older, so some aches and pains are bound to creep in. He's only 43! Hell, I'm almost 40, and I hardly get any sleep, but I'm able to get through my day, play with the kids, do school, etc., without needing to sleep for a couple of hours between activities! The VA was instructed back in the '90s to diagnose all of the Gulf War Vets with PTSD, instead of owning up to the fact that they poisoned the troops who were there. It's a very long story, and I am shocked and disgusted at what I have found out. Please keep him and our family in your prayers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644413746803694843-1479479228696350121?l=knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1479479228696350121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=644413746803694843&amp;postID=1479479228696350121' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644413746803694843/posts/default/1479479228696350121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644413746803694843/posts/default/1479479228696350121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com/2009/04/one-chullo-down.html' title='One Chullo Down'/><author><name>knittingmama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02553565290749548549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fz6OnG-Mtuo/SeaIAQFhdxI/AAAAAAAAACI/vELbVFl9-zg/S220/spring+play+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fz6OnG-Mtuo/SeaKCDRhJ9I/AAAAAAAAACo/Ejy7M_WRJFo/s72-c/chullo+1+done+006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644413746803694843.post-4976338245744134962</id><published>2009-04-06T13:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T13:50:50.117-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The sweater - FINISHED!!</title><content type='html'>Okay, I know you have all been waiting with baited breath to see the sweater that I have been talking about for so long. Here it is. It is the Happy Husband, designed by Janet Szabo. I did it as a part of of KAL (Knit A-Long) on the Aran Yahoo group. It was such a joy to knit. The sleeves got a bit monotonous, but the rest of the sweater just grew and grew under my needles. I loved knitting it and I am looking forward to starting another soon. I am already looking at yarn and patterns.&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fz6OnG-Mtuo/SdppgzR5_ZI/AAAAAAAAAB4/qJftlU-HE-k/s1600-h/jim%27s+sweater+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321681921933704594" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fz6OnG-Mtuo/SdppgzR5_ZI/AAAAAAAAAB4/qJftlU-HE-k/s320/jim%27s+sweater+006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, I am making chullos for the kids for their First Day of Winter gifts. This is also just a really fun thing to knit. I thought they might take a long time, but I am already over half finished with the first one. Now I know that it won't take me from now until December to make the other four. I will have some time to play with colors and patterns, which is more fun than being under the gun to finish gifts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fz6OnG-Mtuo/SdpqVXkldJI/AAAAAAAAACA/mz1N05cYT7c/s1600-h/chullo+1+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321682825028924562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fz6OnG-Mtuo/SdpqVXkldJI/AAAAAAAAACA/mz1N05cYT7c/s320/chullo+1+003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather is taking a really yucky turn this week. We are supposed to get measurable snow between tonight and tomorrow. I could do without this, but who am I to argue with Mother Nature? Oh, well, more knitting time for me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644413746803694843-4976338245744134962?l=knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4976338245744134962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=644413746803694843&amp;postID=4976338245744134962' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644413746803694843/posts/default/4976338245744134962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644413746803694843/posts/default/4976338245744134962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com/2009/04/sweater-finished.html' title='The sweater - FINISHED!!'/><author><name>knittingmama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02553565290749548549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fz6OnG-Mtuo/SeaIAQFhdxI/AAAAAAAAACI/vELbVFl9-zg/S220/spring+play+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fz6OnG-Mtuo/SdppgzR5_ZI/AAAAAAAAAB4/qJftlU-HE-k/s72-c/jim%27s+sweater+006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644413746803694843.post-6210232395340936204</id><published>2009-04-01T05:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T06:01:53.211-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Play</title><content type='html'>After a very long, and very housebound, winter, we are revelling in this wonderful spring weather we have been having lately.  We played outside in the sunshine most of yesterday afternoon.  We played baseball and threw the frisbee around.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fz6OnG-Mtuo/SdNjPxp3cOI/AAAAAAAAABg/BV9t23-dbwg/s1600-h/spring+play+022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fz6OnG-Mtuo/SdNjPxp3cOI/AAAAAAAAABg/BV9t23-dbwg/s200/spring+play+022.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319704707532812514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  How soon do you think the majors will pick him up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good time was had by all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fz6OnG-Mtuo/SdNkddu2CTI/AAAAAAAAABo/XRfvjorYeUs/s1600-h/spring+play+008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fz6OnG-Mtuo/SdNkddu2CTI/AAAAAAAAABo/XRfvjorYeUs/s200/spring+play+008.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319706042214779186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fz6OnG-Mtuo/SdNlfG-20RI/AAAAAAAAABw/RB0lYq4WtNE/s1600-h/spring+play+011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fz6OnG-Mtuo/SdNlfG-20RI/AAAAAAAAABw/RB0lYq4WtNE/s200/spring+play+011.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319707169979289874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644413746803694843-6210232395340936204?l=knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6210232395340936204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=644413746803694843&amp;postID=6210232395340936204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644413746803694843/posts/default/6210232395340936204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644413746803694843/posts/default/6210232395340936204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com/2009/04/spring-play.html' title='Spring Play'/><author><name>knittingmama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02553565290749548549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fz6OnG-Mtuo/SeaIAQFhdxI/AAAAAAAAACI/vELbVFl9-zg/S220/spring+play+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fz6OnG-Mtuo/SdNjPxp3cOI/AAAAAAAAABg/BV9t23-dbwg/s72-c/spring+play+022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644413746803694843.post-3558701271532123835</id><published>2009-03-25T04:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T04:58:11.167-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's get serious</title><content type='html'>Okay, I have to get this off my chest.  I am so sick and tired of people ragging on President Obama about not having fixed the economy yet.  He's been in office for just over sixty days.  He inherited a mess that will take many years to unravel.  Unless he really is a superhero, I don't see how this could all miraculously clear up in a couple of months.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been doing a bit of research into the deficit.  As it turns out, the deficit under President Bush was HUGE, but no one knew that because he kept the cost of the war off the books.  How does one hide that kind of cost?  It's like he was a cheating husband with a secret credit card.  Unfortunately, it came to light, and now we are all stuck with the bill.  President Obama did not give us the cost of the war.  He did not give us the AIG mess.  He did not give us the very sorry state of education in the United States.  Now, as our president, he is trying to fix it, and he is being vilified for it.  I think of it as this:  He's one of those guys who spins plates on sticks in the circus.  He has several sticks and he has to get all of the plates spinning at once.  Then, he has to keep running back and forth to keep the plates spinning.  It's a big job.  The very least the Republicans could do would be to listen to him, and if they don't like what he is saying, they need to come up with a plausible plan.  You can't stand on the corner yelling about how bad something is if you don't have the faintest notion of how to fix it yourself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644413746803694843-3558701271532123835?l=knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3558701271532123835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=644413746803694843&amp;postID=3558701271532123835' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644413746803694843/posts/default/3558701271532123835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644413746803694843/posts/default/3558701271532123835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/lets-get-serious.html' title='Let&apos;s get serious'/><author><name>knittingmama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02553565290749548549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fz6OnG-Mtuo/SeaIAQFhdxI/AAAAAAAAACI/vELbVFl9-zg/S220/spring+play+024.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644413746803694843.post-5876398026480475026</id><published>2009-03-20T16:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T16:27:17.148-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Spring!</title><content type='html'>Happy First Day of Spring, everybody!  We had lovely weather today after waking up to a dusting of snow on the ground.  We had to do our grocery shopping today, which is always very busy and exhausting.  The kids got some new cards (Pokemon and Chaotic), and Noah got to spend his birthday money.  He got $30!  He got a five pack of Hot Wheels cars and a Pop-Up Playset.  He made his decision very quickly and easily, so I know he is happy with what he got.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a book of knitting motifs at the library.  Ooh, the fun I am going to have with this!  I got a pattern for Chullo hats from Knit Picks.  I like the patterns that came with the kit, but I wanted a little more variety.  I am just itching to cast on and play!  These hats are going to be for the kids' First Day of Winter gifts.  It's a good thing I have all summer to work on them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644413746803694843-5876398026480475026?l=knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5876398026480475026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=644413746803694843&amp;postID=5876398026480475026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644413746803694843/posts/default/5876398026480475026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644413746803694843/posts/default/5876398026480475026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/happy-spring.html' title='Happy Spring!'/><author><name>knittingmama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02553565290749548549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fz6OnG-Mtuo/SeaIAQFhdxI/AAAAAAAAACI/vELbVFl9-zg/S220/spring+play+024.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644413746803694843.post-1070093090632086390</id><published>2009-03-19T18:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T19:13:40.425-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back Again!</title><content type='html'>I had the wonderful chance to talk to a dear friend from college today.  We hadn't talked in years.  I was told that I haven't posted to my blog for a very long time, so he didn't know what was going on in my life these days.  Imagine my shock and surprise to hear that someone was actually reading this!  It was very nice to know.  So, here you go, another stimulating blog post.  I am going to try to get back at least once a week to let everyone know what is going on.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, we are receiving packages of seeds every few days.  Jim started some herbs in the greenhouse the other day.  I am determined to have an herb garden this year.  There is nothing like fresh parsley or cilantro to make just about anything taste better.  We will be starting tomatoes, peppers, etc. soon.  I am getting very excited.  I miss gardening.  I miss good, fresh food.  The good news is that we should be able to put in peas in a few weeks.  Let the games begin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are almost done with lambing for the year.  Usually, we wouldn't even be started yet, but last summer didn't go so well and the rams were never separated.  Therefore, we started having lambs in January.  We suffered a few losses at the beginning, but the rest made it, thank God.  I am hoping that the bigger boys will be able to go to market for Easter.  Otherwise, they will all wait until fall to go.  Either way is fine with me, as long as they do well.  We will have to get out within the next few weeks and build some serious fence to keep them in.  We promised Jacob that he wouldn't have to spend his summer running after sheep every day.  He's skinny enough as it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you are dying to know what I'm knitting right now.  Well, I am about 12 inches away from being finished with an Aran sweater for Jim.  Ironically, the pattern is called The Happy Husband by Janet Szabo.  I wanted to knit it for him secretly, but there is no way I could do enough while he is at work or sleeping to have it finished in this lifetime.  It's a great sweater to knit, it's just involved and BIG.  I will post a picture next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, there you go, you-know-who-you-are. Drop by and see me often!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644413746803694843-1070093090632086390?l=knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1070093090632086390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=644413746803694843&amp;postID=1070093090632086390' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644413746803694843/posts/default/1070093090632086390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644413746803694843/posts/default/1070093090632086390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/back-again.html' title='Back Again!'/><author><name>knittingmama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02553565290749548549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fz6OnG-Mtuo/SeaIAQFhdxI/AAAAAAAAACI/vELbVFl9-zg/S220/spring+play+024.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644413746803694843.post-7463737308791387346</id><published>2009-01-20T15:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T15:40:12.752-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Great Day</title><content type='html'>Today was possibly the greatest day that I have personally lived through, historically speaking.  I can't express how thrilled I am that we have a new president.  President Obama fills me with such hope.  I pray that this country will turn its course and we can once again be "the greatest country on earth."  We all need to work together to help each other and to help our country.  We can do it.  I have faith.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644413746803694843-7463737308791387346?l=knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7463737308791387346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=644413746803694843&amp;postID=7463737308791387346' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644413746803694843/posts/default/7463737308791387346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644413746803694843/posts/default/7463737308791387346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com/2009/01/great-day.html' title='A Great Day'/><author><name>knittingmama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02553565290749548549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fz6OnG-Mtuo/SeaIAQFhdxI/AAAAAAAAACI/vELbVFl9-zg/S220/spring+play+024.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644413746803694843.post-4952423667351361495</id><published>2008-08-04T17:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T17:57:31.468-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to School</title><content type='html'>Today was our first day back to school. Everyone did very well, including Noah. The older boys worked on writing and reading while I worked with the youngers on their stuff. All in all, we actually got enough done to have it count as a school day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noah is going to be especially rewarding to work with this year. He has several speech impediments that we have been working on for years. He can't get the "s" sound at the beginning of a word; he uses the "h" sound. It's the same with the "f" sound. His "v" sound is like "b". I am using a mirror so he can look at me and himself at the same time to see what I am doing with my teeth and lips, and hopefully in the future, he will be able to do the same. I am using the "Phonics Pathways" book with him. He can read very well, but I'm more interested in getting the sounds correct at this stage. We also worked on handwriting. He still holds his pencil in a fist grip. I am working on getting him to hold the pencil correctly and to make straight, strong lines up and down. We will then move on the diagonal lines, then circles. Eventually we will get to letters. The other kids didn't need to start at square one, so this is a challenge and a joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because our finances are very tight, I am using spelling lists that I have found online for the kids this year. They are certainly capable of looking up words in the dictionary, writing a paraphrased definition and writing a sentence. They are also going to be doing more independent reading because I don't feel like investing in a reading program that I think looks great, but that they hate. I have found a few resources for book report forms for age appropriate literature, so I think that should prove to our school district that they know how to read, and can interpret what they read. I will have to buy a science book, but that isn't too expensive. Both of the older boys will use the same book this year. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find it interesting that our homeschooling rules state that all children have to show that they have done 180 days of work in 11 subjects, but the public school doesn't teach most of the subjects at all. Somehow, I have to prove that a learning delayed 8 year old has had meaningful instruction in social studies and science. I talked to a special ed teacher about this, and she said that I should just take him to different stores and places like the post office to see what sorts of different jobs people do. She also suggested that because we live on a farm, our science program was kind of self-explanatory. That made me feel better, and made my life a whole lot easier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we are off to the races for another year. Please keep me and the gang in your prayers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644413746803694843-4952423667351361495?l=knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4952423667351361495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=644413746803694843&amp;postID=4952423667351361495' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644413746803694843/posts/default/4952423667351361495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644413746803694843/posts/default/4952423667351361495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com/2008/08/back-to-school.html' title='Back to School'/><author><name>knittingmama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02553565290749548549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fz6OnG-Mtuo/SeaIAQFhdxI/AAAAAAAAACI/vELbVFl9-zg/S220/spring+play+024.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644413746803694843.post-5973093090397069756</id><published>2008-07-24T18:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T18:50:07.882-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm a Cleaning Fool</title><content type='html'>Today, because the mess in our bedroom was getting so out of hand, I decided to clean. I got quite a bit done - I can even see the floor. Now, what I have to do is clean out the front porch storage area so that I can buy a few totes and put the winter stuff away properly, and maybe have all of the clothing put away for once! This is a very strange house. There are no closets (!) so we have to store everything in drawers. We are trying (for the last 10 years) to get the upstairs of the house cleaned out, fixed up, and usable as bedrooms. We have to build closets into to a couple of the rooms just so everyone has a place to put his or her stuff. Anna will have a room to herself, and it is just too small to put a closet in, so she will have to share some space with the boys. I think it is a small concession for her to make. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our heifer, Esme, may have finally freshened. We aren't sure, but she did go off by herself the other night and was gone for two days. We are just going to watch her out in the field to see if we see a wee one. She is a Milking Devon, and we are hoping that she was bred by our Devon bull and that she has a heifer. That would be the one very bright spot in this not-so-fabulous summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to go out to see if the ducks made it back into their pen, and then I must knit. It's been a very long day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644413746803694843-5973093090397069756?l=knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5973093090397069756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=644413746803694843&amp;postID=5973093090397069756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644413746803694843/posts/default/5973093090397069756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644413746803694843/posts/default/5973093090397069756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com/2008/07/im-cleaning-fool.html' title='I&apos;m a Cleaning Fool'/><author><name>knittingmama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02553565290749548549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fz6OnG-Mtuo/SeaIAQFhdxI/AAAAAAAAACI/vELbVFl9-zg/S220/spring+play+024.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644413746803694843.post-5021272861329694111</id><published>2008-07-16T17:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T17:59:10.241-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ugly Homeschoolers</title><content type='html'>I have to say that today I saw the ugly side of homeschooling. We had a program at the library today for the summer reading program. My kids always look forward to going because they get to get new books, they get to see their friends, and they have fun playing the games. There is a family there, though, that makes it difficult to have a good time. The boy is about 12 or 13, and he is a great big bully. He shoved my #2 son out of the way when he went to pick up a blanket the librarian asked him to get. I looked at the librarian and asked her what that kind of behavior was all about. She said that she has had other problems with that kid and would have to talk to the parents. I said to a girl whose mom I know, "This is why we homeschool." She said, "Oh, they are homeschooled, too." Now I know, for sure, that not all homeschooled kids are sweet and nice. The girl of this family is around 10, and I watched her drag a kid to the ground and skin his knee. That kid actually had the guts to tell the mother that her daughter accidentally pulled him down. I was nursing Henry and I wanted to yell, "It wasn't an accident, and you know it, B!" I am hoping the librarian will tell this family that if they cannot control their kids' behavior in public that they shouldn't come to the reading program.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What makes all of this really awful, in my view, is that they are supposedly a deeply religious family. They have a JESUS front plate on their van and everything. I think they should reflect on their behavior, in light of the teachings of Jesus, to see if they really are as Christian as they think they are. Super religious people who act like barbarians drive me crazy. They in no way practice what they preach. For some reason, they think that they have some sort of license to behave any way they want because they pray, or whatever. God is probable rolling his eyes right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did get good news regarding Noah's homeschooling. I can do whatever I want with him, without having to have him evaluated by a school psychologist or a special education teacher. I will make his objectives based on a first grade curriculum and see how far we get. If he completes that by December or January, I will just submit new ones to the school for second grade work. He is doing so well with his reading. We read a book this morning while I was feeding Henry, and he needed very little help. I am just so amazed. I am going to put words on index cards so that he can put sentences together. That will help him learn how to construct a sentence without having to worry about writing it. We will work on writing, of course, but that is going to be a long hard row to hoe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must go knit. I have had a very long day, and I need to do some serious unwinding!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644413746803694843-5021272861329694111?l=knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5021272861329694111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=644413746803694843&amp;postID=5021272861329694111' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644413746803694843/posts/default/5021272861329694111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644413746803694843/posts/default/5021272861329694111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com/2008/07/ugly-homeschoolers.html' title='Ugly Homeschoolers'/><author><name>knittingmama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02553565290749548549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fz6OnG-Mtuo/SeaIAQFhdxI/AAAAAAAAACI/vELbVFl9-zg/S220/spring+play+024.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644413746803694843.post-1688704375396451964</id><published>2008-07-13T18:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T18:31:28.318-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Family News</title><content type='html'>I had a very good time at my family reunion yesterday.  As it turns out, my Uncle Dick and Aunt Helen were not there, which was a bummer.  However, I did get to see my cousin Andy, whom I have not seen for at least 15 years.  He is our family historian, and had some very interesting new information about our relatives in England.  As it turns out, our last name was misspelled when the first group came to Philadelphia sometime in the 1800s.  He is going to send me the information when he gets back home to Florida.  I'm very interested in seeing what he has.  There was some bad news, too.  My cousin Julie has a tumor on her brain stem.  There is no definite news yet as to what the course of treatment will be.  She will let me know more after she has some more tests in September.  Please keep her in your prayers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mostly, my dad's sister was driving me crazy!  She kept saying, with pity in her voice, "You have your hands full."  I really don't get it.  She had five children, too!  She didn't have a farm, nor did she homeschool, so I guess she thinks this is just taxing me no end.  Let me state loud and clear that I love my life, and I have no regrets about having five kids, living on a farm, or homeschooling!  I asked a friend of mine today if I look like I'm miserable.  She reassured me that I look fine.  Yes, I suppose I'm a little tired, but not raked over the coals by any means.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of people said that they loved talking to my kids because they are smart and polite.  I always thank them for the lovely compliments, and I usually credit homeschooling for the fact that they don't behave like animals in public.  I think that being at home in a cooperative atmosphere has helped them to know how to behave.  They are also expected to be polite at home.  They thank me for the meals I prepare and they always add a "please" when they ask for something.  I wouldn't take less.  I also ask them to do things in a polite way.  We all give as good as we get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made the most amazing dip today.  It's called brocomle.  Here's the recipe:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1c. cooked brocolli - whirled in the food processor&lt;br /&gt;1/4c. lowfat sour cream&lt;br /&gt;1/4c. lowfat mayo&lt;br /&gt;1/4t. salt&lt;br /&gt;1/4-1/2t. corriander&lt;br /&gt;2T parmesan cheese&lt;br /&gt;1/4c. grated chedder cheese&lt;br /&gt;onion to taste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, you would never know it has brocolli in it.  We all eat brocolli here, but I have so much out of the garden right now that I was looking for something different to do with it.  This is great with crackers or veggies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to get the babies to bed!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644413746803694843-1688704375396451964?l=knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1688704375396451964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=644413746803694843&amp;postID=1688704375396451964' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644413746803694843/posts/default/1688704375396451964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644413746803694843/posts/default/1688704375396451964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com/2008/07/family-news.html' title='Family News'/><author><name>knittingmama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02553565290749548549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fz6OnG-Mtuo/SeaIAQFhdxI/AAAAAAAAACI/vELbVFl9-zg/S220/spring+play+024.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644413746803694843.post-1790238622363381953</id><published>2008-07-12T05:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T06:00:09.544-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eaten Again</title><content type='html'>I had yet another post eaten by the ether gods, so I am trying again.  I have been so busy lately, that this is the first time I've had enough time to get something down.  We have finally had some good weather, so I have been mowing the lawn, working in the garden, and just generally trying to get things cleaned up.  The lettuce and other greens that I planted last week are coming up, which just makes me smile.  Some of the tomatoes have blossoms, and I even saw a cherry tomato the other day.  The peppers are a little anemic looking.  We've had so much rain that they just look washed out.  I'm hesitant to fertilize them because I don't want big plants with no peppers.  The rain has done the onions a world of good, though.  They are looking really nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to definitely delay the start of school.  I have too much to do right now to worry about getting schoolwork in on top of everything else.  If we aren't finished until the end of April, that's okay.  I do have to get the objectives written out for all of the boys by the end of July.  Then, we can get started on the 4th of August without a problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took Noah to Rochester for his annual cardiac check up last Monday.  His doctor said that he still hears a sound that tells him there is still a little bit of a hole, but it isn't anything serious.  He will have an echocardiogram next year to see if the hole is still there, or if it has been enveloped by scar tissue from the device placement.  Either way, he won't have to have surgery again&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Fz6OnG-Mtuo/SHiqnre6QvI/AAAAAAAAAA4/XIKDlPmYyXk/s1600-h/193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Fz6OnG-Mtuo/SHiqnre6QvI/AAAAAAAAAA4/XIKDlPmYyXk/s200/193.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222111366600082162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.  After his appointment, we went to Target where he got a 5-pack of Matchbox cars.  That is just the biggest treat in the world to him.  Well, that and eating at Burger King.  On his doctor days, it's all up to him because he is so well behaved.  He's been doing this deal since he was five weeks old, so he knows what to do by now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had the grave misfortune of putting my back out yesterday morning.  I turned very slightly to put a toy in the toybox, and my back just siezed.  I went to the chiropractor and he said that I may have torn a couple of fibers in a disc.  It's hard to believe something so small could hurt so much.  I got an adjustment, and I have to go back on Monday.  Surprisingly, I am feeling much better this morning.  I'm hoping lots of rest this weekend will speed the recovery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we are going to my family reunion.  It is really a party for my uncle's 80th birthday, and my parent's 60th wedding anniversary.  My mother will be a bit miffed that I know this is a party for them and I didn't tell her.  She really hates it when anyone fusses over her.  She will have fun, but she'll be cranky for a while.  I, personally, don't know what the problem is.  She will be seeing lots of people that she wants to see.  Her brother will be there, and maybe some of their old friends.  It should be a great day.  I'm hoping to have pictures to post later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644413746803694843-1790238622363381953?l=knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1790238622363381953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=644413746803694843&amp;postID=1790238622363381953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644413746803694843/posts/default/1790238622363381953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644413746803694843/posts/default/1790238622363381953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com/2008/07/eaten-again.html' title='Eaten Again'/><author><name>knittingmama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02553565290749548549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fz6OnG-Mtuo/SeaIAQFhdxI/AAAAAAAAACI/vELbVFl9-zg/S220/spring+play+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Fz6OnG-Mtuo/SHiqnre6QvI/AAAAAAAAAA4/XIKDlPmYyXk/s72-c/193.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644413746803694843.post-8990533729291920985</id><published>2008-06-29T18:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T19:12:11.112-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homeschooling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knitting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gardening'/><title type='text'>For Real This Time</title><content type='html'>What on earth happened with that last post?  Well, I was typing along, minimized to download some pictures, maximized, got back to work, went to put in some pics, and lost the whole thing.  I am so technically disinclined, that I hung up the whole mess and went to bed.  So, I am back, and there's lots to tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week was kind of crazy.  On Wednesday, I had to get the four older children to my MIL's so that I could take Henry to his four month check up.  He is amazingly huge: 16lbs., 7oz.  AND, he's 27 inches long!  Holy cow!  He's already almost as big as his two oldest brothers were at one year.  I'm going to be looking up at him when he's 10.  He had to get three shots.  I've said it before, and I'll say it now, I hate shots.  I know they are for the greater good, but, wow, hearing my baby scream like that just goes right through me.  He was pretty cranky Wednesday evening, and all of the next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought that if we took Jim to his appointment at the VA Hospital in Bath, NY, it would give Henry a good chance to sleep in the van.  Well, on the way out there (it's about a 90 minute drive), I kept feeling worse and worse.  My right breast was really painful, and I thought, "Uh-oh, I'll bet I'm getting mastitis."  Yup.  By the time Jim was done with his appointment, I was very sick and couldn't drive back home.  We were planning on stopping at a friend of his who also keeps bees so that Jim could check on this guy's hives.  We still went, but I laid on their couch and slept for most of the time we were there.  Thankfully, the children were very well behaved.  When we got home, I took my temp, and it was 102.6.  I called my midwife and she called in a prescription for me.  I was so relieved that I didn't have to go to the ER.  Friday, was no picnic, either.  My temp went up to 103, and I really felt lousy.  However, after a couple of days on the antibiotic and lots of Tylenol and water, I am feeling much better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are all singing the "Rain Rain Go Away" song. We still don't have any lettuce, spinach, green beans or summer squash in our garden.  I also don't have my herbs planted.  This isn't working out quite as well as we were hoping.  My MIL said, "It'll really eat into your winter food bill."  As if we could help what the weather has been doing for the last three weeks.  We haven't had two dry days in a row in ages.  Our garden soil is very heavy, so we would be mudding everything in.  It works much better when the soil is dry.  Hopefully later this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess we are going to start school again this week.  I think we are going to keep it light and simple, though.  We can just do some measuring review and money for math, and they are still on a mad hunt for all sorts of bugs to identify for the summer reading program at the library.  That will cover science for about a month.  July is usually very laid back.  I will have all of their materials together to do proper work by the beginning of August.  Even taking several days off, we could still be finished by the end of March.  I think I'm going to stretch it out a bit more, though and go until at least the middle of April.  If we breed our sheep later this year, like we did last year, then I won't have that much work to do until the end of April.  Four kids with very little to do when the weather isn't all that nice yet is a recipe for disaster.  They behave much better if they know what their schedule is going to be and they aren't left to their own devices all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did not make the deadline for the afghan.  The wedding was last Saturday.  Let me say that it was just beautiful.  What amazed me is that the young man had only kissed his bride one time (!) before the wedding and that was when he gave her the engagement ring.  They courted for about a year and a half.  I didn't know anything about courting, so I read a few things.  It seems like a very nice way of getting to know a person without having to have "relations".  I would think that the physical part of it would work itself out, but really knowing each other's souls should make their marriage very strong.  They were renting a cabin in the Adirondaks for a week after the wedding.  I told them I hoped they had lousy weather so they didn't have to go out. ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As far as the afghan goes, I started on the last section of the trees pattern today.  It will take me the rest of this week to do that part, then I have to do the border and sew it on.  I will definitely post a picture of it when it is finished.  I want to get it done because I will need something smaller to take to Rochester with me on July 7 when we have to take Noah for his check-up with the cardiologist.  More on that another time.  For now, I'm going to go knit a couple of rows!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644413746803694843-8990533729291920985?l=knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8990533729291920985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=644413746803694843&amp;postID=8990533729291920985' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644413746803694843/posts/default/8990533729291920985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644413746803694843/posts/default/8990533729291920985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com/2008/06/for-real-this-time.html' title='For Real This Time'/><author><name>knittingmama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02553565290749548549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fz6OnG-Mtuo/SeaIAQFhdxI/AAAAAAAAACI/vELbVFl9-zg/S220/spring+play+024.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644413746803694843.post-4214621272400757822</id><published>2008-06-24T20:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T20:20:01.104-07:00</updated><title type='text'>where has the time gone</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644413746803694843-4214621272400757822?l=knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4214621272400757822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=644413746803694843&amp;postID=4214621272400757822' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644413746803694843/posts/default/4214621272400757822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644413746803694843/posts/default/4214621272400757822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com/2008/06/where-has-time-gone.html' title='where has the time gone'/><author><name>knittingmama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02553565290749548549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fz6OnG-Mtuo/SeaIAQFhdxI/AAAAAAAAACI/vELbVFl9-zg/S220/spring+play+024.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644413746803694843.post-8173918800840597878</id><published>2008-06-08T09:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T09:51:58.101-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homeschooling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knitting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gardening'/><title type='text'>Life in the Lilac Bush</title><content type='html'>I have a lilac bush outside my kitchen window that is providing me with lots of entertainment this spring.  First, there was the cute little family of sparrows.  Every morning at about 10:00, the babies would come out on the outer branches and the parents would take turns flying out to get food.  They would come back, feed the babies in turn and then go back out for more.  What a wonderful treat to see that every morning.  Now, we have a family of robins.  I'm not sure if the babies have hatched out yet, but Mom and Dad are busy getting ready.  Both of them are in and out of the bush several times a day with goodies in their beaks.  I'll try to remember to keep track of when I see the little ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a busy beginning of this week.  I had to get the older boys' portfolios done for their homeschool evaluation.  Getting the portfolios together was easy.  All I had to do was to put their work into the plastic sleeves.  Unfortunately, I wasn't so diligent with their calendars.  That took some work, but I got it all turned in to the school on Friday.  One more year under our belts.  Now, I have to get DS #3 ready for registration by taking him to the doctor next week for immunizations and a dental check up.  Luckily, in Pennsylvania, the kids don't have to be registered with the school district until they are 8.  After they are registered with the school district, they don't have to follow a "grade appropriate" cirriculum.  This works so well for us because DS #1 is gifted and has been doing algebra for two years (he's 11 now).  DS #3 has some learning delays and is just starting to learn to read at age 8.  This is why I love homeschooling.  I can tailor the instruction to each child and work with them until they really get it.  At evaluation time, all we have to prove is that we have made progress.  For example, DS #2 worked on multiplication and division for almost the whole school year.  It really took that long to make sure that he had it down and would be able to move on in math.  He would happily stay with simple addition forever, but time does march on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The garden work has stalled a bit.  I rained for a few days in a row, and then it got HOT.  Jim has been working with the bees, because that isn't too labor intensive, but he is going to try to get the bed ready for the cabbage and cauliflower this afternoon.  I will get those popped in by tonight, if it doesn't storm this afternoon.  The tomatoes and peppers should be able to go in next week.  Then, we'll just bang the rest out with the seeder.  I can't wait to look out my front door and see all sorts of things growing!  Fresh, organic food will be so awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am rocking on the Tree of Life afghan.  I am on the second panel of trees.  Only 13days until the wedding.  I think I will have it finished by then.  After that, I am going to make the eggplant colored tank top that I want.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The baby is sleeping, so I am going to put in a couple of more rows!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644413746803694843-8173918800840597878?l=knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8173918800840597878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=644413746803694843&amp;postID=8173918800840597878' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644413746803694843/posts/default/8173918800840597878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644413746803694843/posts/default/8173918800840597878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com/2008/06/life-in-lilac-bush.html' title='Life in the Lilac Bush'/><author><name>knittingmama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02553565290749548549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fz6OnG-Mtuo/SeaIAQFhdxI/AAAAAAAAACI/vELbVFl9-zg/S220/spring+play+024.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644413746803694843.post-5384748159585111980</id><published>2008-06-01T08:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T09:24:36.658-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy Bees</title><content type='html'>We have been so busy around here, the days are just flying by.  We &lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;finally&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; got the brussels sprouts and broccoli in.  The patch for the cauliflower and cabbage should be done today if it doesn't rain.  We also got the onions in, but we have to dig the furrows to put in the leeks.  Slowly but surely, we are getting a garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jim has been busy with the bees.  Last Sunday, he split a hive and, so far, both hives are doing well.  He got four packages of bees in the mail yesterday and got them hived last night.  They seem to be doing all right, too.  We are just hoping that they don't swarm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our big excitement on Memorial Day was that the old broken down silo finally gave up the ghost.  It's been fairly windy here and it was leaning more and more every day.  Finally, a gust hit it and down it went.  Thankfully, it twisted so it didn't take out the end of the barn.  There weren't any animals around it; nothing was hurt.  Only the pigeons lost their home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been working on the afghan that I'm giving as a wedding gift in 20 days.  I will have to knit like the wind, but it looks pretty good.  I'll be having lots of late nights and early mornings to get it done in time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I am searching for the plastic sleeves that I know I have so that I can get the boys' portfolios ready for our homeschool evaluation on Tuesday.  It will be the third time we've been evaluated, so I'm not so nervous anymore.  If I could just remember where those pesky sleeves are...Grrr!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I have to be political for a moment.  What is going on with this mess with Florida and Michigan?!?  How stupid was it for the Democratic party officials in Florida and Michigan to change the dates of their primaries, be told their delegations would not be seated, and then cry about what happened?  As a parent, I know that what I say has to count, so I try not to say stupid things that I know will come back to haunt me.  The consequences were put forward and should be enforced.  It is, in my opinion, wrong because the people in those states who wanted to vote a certain way didn't get the chance.  This is a democratic society.  We are all supposed to have a vote.  All this stupid bickering isn't good for anyone.  Note, I am not even for Senator Clinton, Senator Obama or Senator McCain.  This election cycle isn't floating my boat at all.  Ron Paul for president!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644413746803694843-5384748159585111980?l=knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5384748159585111980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=644413746803694843&amp;postID=5384748159585111980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644413746803694843/posts/default/5384748159585111980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644413746803694843/posts/default/5384748159585111980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com/2008/06/busy-bees.html' title='Busy Bees'/><author><name>knittingmama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02553565290749548549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fz6OnG-Mtuo/SeaIAQFhdxI/AAAAAAAAACI/vELbVFl9-zg/S220/spring+play+024.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644413746803694843.post-4066915363466802407</id><published>2008-05-22T07:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T07:43:39.212-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's still cold and yucky, but we are promised better weather for the weekend.  I'll be very glad to see some sun and feel some warmth.  DH got me a Boston Red Sox ball cap to wear out in the sun.  I used to like getting a tan.  Now, I'm not liking the wrinkles that I am getting around my eyes and mouth.  Since there's no way I would ever get Botox, a hat is the answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have a boxful of peeping chicks in the dining room.  These are the boys we are raising to go into the freezer this fall.  Noah asked what we should name them, and DH said that we shouldn't name them anything.  We try not to name our food.  I thought we were supposed to get turkeys today, too.  Perhaps they will come tomorrow.  At any rate, it's good to know that we will have hormone and antibiotic free food for the winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oops!  The garbage truck just went up the road.  I'd better go get the trash put out!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644413746803694843-4066915363466802407?l=knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4066915363466802407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=644413746803694843&amp;postID=4066915363466802407' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644413746803694843/posts/default/4066915363466802407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644413746803694843/posts/default/4066915363466802407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com/2008/05/its-still-cold-and-yucky-but-we-are.html' title=''/><author><name>knittingmama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02553565290749548549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fz6OnG-Mtuo/SeaIAQFhdxI/AAAAAAAAACI/vELbVFl9-zg/S220/spring+play+024.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644413746803694843.post-7305834605879948701</id><published>2008-05-20T07:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T08:15:56.688-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cold and Crabby</title><content type='html'>It has been crazy, wicked cold and rainy here for the last several days.  It has led to a back up of laundry and some cranky children.  Today, we are getting a wee bit of a break.  It is already about 50 degrees, which is six degrees warmer than anytime yesterday.  I did three loads of laundry, hoping to get it dry before it rains.  I'm keeping my fingers crossed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not too much is going on in the garden.  We have asparagus, onions, potatoes, cabbage, etc. that needs to go in the ground.  We are hoping that it will dry out this weekend so that we can get all of it planted.  We got a seeder yesterday which will make planting the peas, beans, and corn so much easier.  Last year it took DS #1and I three days to put in the peas.  Getting it done in a couple of hours will be a huge time savings.  If we can get the whole garden planted in a few days, we will be way ahead of the game.  I figure if I am planting hills of zucchini and squash while DH is running the seeder, we can make quick work of the whole thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's the weather, but I am feeling really out of sorts lately.  I weighed myself at my MIL's the other day, and that was a big mistake.  I thought I had lost most of my baby weight.  WRONG!!  I know I'm never going to weigh what I did when I was 30, but I'd love not to weigh what I did during the mid-point of my pregnancy!  I know I have to be patient, but I feel like a blob.  Perhaps I should go for a walk while Henry is sleeping.  Or I could knit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's the other thing that has me disconcerted.  I was making a sweater, and the front turned out to be much longer than the back.  So, I had to rip the whole thing out.  I am going to make it again, but I'm going to do it all in one piece.  I will have to do one and a half inches of seed stitch over 180 stitches, which will make me want to put my head in the oven, but at least it will come out like it should.  I am working on an afghan to give some friends as a wedding present, and it's not going as well as I would like.  If it looks really crappy when I'm done, I will get them something else.  I would be embarassed to give something ugly away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, enough complaining.  I'm going for a walk before it rains.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644413746803694843-7305834605879948701?l=knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7305834605879948701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=644413746803694843&amp;postID=7305834605879948701' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644413746803694843/posts/default/7305834605879948701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644413746803694843/posts/default/7305834605879948701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com/2008/05/cold-and-crabby.html' title='Cold and Crabby'/><author><name>knittingmama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02553565290749548549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fz6OnG-Mtuo/SeaIAQFhdxI/AAAAAAAAACI/vELbVFl9-zg/S220/spring+play+024.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644413746803694843.post-7822705077849409355</id><published>2008-05-07T03:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T04:29:08.138-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Days Are Just Packed</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Fz6OnG-Mtuo/SCGI33_sT8I/AAAAAAAAAAY/wTBjs-OI1k8/s1600-h/DSC00174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Fz6OnG-Mtuo/SCGI33_sT8I/AAAAAAAAAAY/wTBjs-OI1k8/s320/DSC00174.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197585938467540930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since we have been having such nice weather, we have all been busy little bees.  The garden is getting lots of attention.  Jim has been rototilling the spot where we had potatoes last year.  A cover crop is going in there to help feed the bees. He is expecting his packages of bees to arrive any day now.  We should have three or four hives by the end of the summer.  He finds beekeeping to be a most relaxing hobby.  I am willing to help, but I am still a bit nervous.  Bee stings aren't high on my list of fun things to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been weeding out the strawberry patch.  The rows that I have done already are growing beautifully.  Hopefully, they will hold off on blossoming for another week or so to avoid being killed by frost.  I am looking forward to nice fresh strawberries.  We should be putting in the cabbage, cauliflower, brocolli and brussels sprouts next week.  The seeds we ordered are coming in by the day.  I think we should be able to direct sow some lettuce and spinach shortly.  I can't wait to eat fresh food!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ewes are starting to have their lambs, and thankfully, there haven't been any problems (except for the lambs we lost to the coyotes).  It is so great to see them running around the pasture.  It's amazing how much energy they have just a day after they are born.  Sooo cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Fz6OnG-Mtuo/SCGLDn_sT9I/AAAAAAAAAAg/XdWJbds3tiw/s1600-h/DSC00167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Fz6OnG-Mtuo/SCGLDn_sT9I/AAAAAAAAAAg/XdWJbds3tiw/s200/DSC00167.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197588339354259410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had to take the dog to the vet yesterday because he has been feeling rather poorly.  It turns out he has a classic case of tapeworm from his fondness of chasing and eating rabbits.  I got some medicine and he should be back to his old perky self in a couple of days.  &lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Fz6OnG-Mtuo/SCGN5X_sT-I/AAAAAAAAAAo/PyV3VR6FiEo/s1600-h/DSC00103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Fz6OnG-Mtuo/SCGN5X_sT-I/AAAAAAAAAAo/PyV3VR6FiEo/s200/DSC00103.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197591461795483618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, another lovely day beckons.  The ducklings are supposed to come tomorrow.  I can't wait to see them.  We've never had ducks before.  Another beautiful day in paradise.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644413746803694843-7822705077849409355?l=knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7822705077849409355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=644413746803694843&amp;postID=7822705077849409355' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644413746803694843/posts/default/7822705077849409355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644413746803694843/posts/default/7822705077849409355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com/2008/05/days-are-just-packed.html' title='The Days Are Just Packed'/><author><name>knittingmama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02553565290749548549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fz6OnG-Mtuo/SeaIAQFhdxI/AAAAAAAAACI/vELbVFl9-zg/S220/spring+play+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Fz6OnG-Mtuo/SCGI33_sT8I/AAAAAAAAAAY/wTBjs-OI1k8/s72-c/DSC00174.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644413746803694843.post-6679045182898274185</id><published>2008-05-01T08:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T08:49:26.305-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What a Difference a Day Makes</title><content type='html'>I got so much sleep last night, I (almost) don't know what to do with myself.  I finally managed to put away several loads of laundry and get the trash put out for pick up today.  I might even vacuum and dust - all in the same day!  The best part of it is that I know what we're having for supper.  If I know what I'm cooking., I can make sure we eat early enough that I can get the kitchen cleaned before bedtime.  That makes the next day go much better, and so on.  I hate getting up to yesterday's mess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We decided to use our economic stimulus money to buy plants and seeds for the garden.  We weren't going to use it, but we figure if we buy all sorts of stuff that will give us lots of food in the near future, we wouldn't have to stimulate the economy this fall.  In addition to the seeds, etc., we ordered new chickens and turkeys.  We will butcher the turkeys in the fall and probably do the chickens in early winter.  It will be so exciting to have lots of turkey in the freezer.  The only time we ever have turkey now is at Thanksgiving when they are cheap.  I would never just buy one to have if it weren't on sale.  We can have turkey twice a month if we get enough males! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We accidentally forgot to bring in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;brussels&lt;/span&gt; sprouts, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;broccoli&lt;/span&gt; and cauliflower plants that we bought the other day.  It got down to 18 degrees last night.  DH spritzed them with water and I put them in the basement before the sun came up.  I haven't had the heart to go see if they are okay.  I hope they are; it'll be a serious bummer if they all died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We don't have to buy any seed potatoes because we have enough left over from last year that are all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;sprouty&lt;/span&gt;.  We'll be able to put those in the ground next week.  I am also going to get my herbs planted.  It doesn't have to be super warm to plant parsley and basil.  I have to keep working in the strawberry patch so that the plants aren't all choked with weeds.  It's so exciting to be gardening again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do have some bad news to report.  The five lambs that were born last week have been lost to a predator - most likely a coyote.  DH is going to electrify the fence and the ewes will be locked in the barn at night.  Also, any coyotes will be shot on site.  We can't tolerate our money "crop" being eaten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures will be coming.  DH needs to show me how to download them from the digital camera.  I can take it from there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/644413746803694843-6679045182898274185?l=knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6679045182898274185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=644413746803694843&amp;postID=6679045182898274185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644413746803694843/posts/default/6679045182898274185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/644413746803694843/posts/default/6679045182898274185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://knittingmama-crazyblog.blogspot.com/2008/05/what-difference-day-makes.html' title='What a Difference a Day Makes'/><author><name>knittingmama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02553565290749548549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fz6OnG-Mtuo/SeaIAQFhdxI/AAAAAAAAACI/vELbVFl9-zg/S220/spring+play+024.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-644413746803694843.post-7954213468679947502</id><published>2008-04-29T16:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T16:52:09.703-07:00</updated><title type='text'>There's a first time for everything</title><content type='html'>Okay, this is it, my first entry in a blog.  I never thought I would do this; I mean who cares about what I have to say?  Well, care or not, here it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am trying to lose some weight after the arrival of the new critter.  I have lost 15 pounds that I gained, but I have 10 to go.  I am trying not to lose my mind about this.  It took nine months for the weight to go on, and I suppose it will take that long to come off.  I'm walking nearly everyday and I have managed to lose 1 1/4 inches off my hips.  I got my regular jeans on for the first time this morning.  I think I'm moving in the right direction!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to go to the dentist today.  I have a cavity.  Darn it!  I'll be getting that fixed in a couple of weeks.  I wish I had lovely, perfect teeth like people on TV, but that is just not the case.  I suppose I could go through a great deal of cosmetic dentistry, but I don't fancy that much pain.  I guess this isn't the end of the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's on the needles right now?  Well, I have the back and half of a front piece done for the cardigan that I am making.  It is a great yarn from Knit Picks called Crayon.  The color is sea glass - a lovely ocean-y color.  The sweater is going pretty quickly, so I'm hoping to be wearing it by the middle of May.  I am also working on the Central Park Hoodie, and am about half done with the back.  I hope to get that one finished by the beginning of fall.  Then, it's time to start knitting for Christmas.  Socks for everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, now you see that I am really boring.  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