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What kind of poem are you?

I am the sonnet, never quickly thrilled;Not prone to overstated gushing praiseNor yet to seething rants and anger, filledWith overstretched opinions to rephrase;But on the other hand, not fond of fools,And thus, not fond of people, on the whole;And...

More on John Holt: How Children Fail

I’m about a third of the way through; but have found much to comment on so far. I figured I’d go ahead and write a blog post. I’m not finding this book quite as engaging as How Children Learn. I suppose I’m more interested in...

Homeschooling and Parish Life

This post at Amy Welborn’s is from a while back, but I must have missed it while I was in the midst of catching up on my blog reading after our long Texas vacation. Amy passes on a request from a priest who asks how parishes can better provide...

Karate Kid?

Screaming summons me into the living room. “What’s wrong?” I asked Dom, who’d been watching the baby, “Did she fall?” No, evidently, he’d wondered what the black object was that she’d been moving...

Learning to Crochet

While my sister was here, she started to teach me the basics of knitting and crocheting. I decided the knitting was a bit too difficult to pick up in a week, so we stuck with crocheting. I pulled apart the first piece I did. But here’s a...

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