Learning to Read
Our family was driving down the freeway together the other morning and we passed a small sign alongside the road. …
Our family was driving down the freeway together the other morning and we passed a small sign alongside the road. …
I am five months into my blogging experiment/experience. And I have had to ask myself again, “Why am I blogging?” …
Last night I was utterly exhausted; I get like that sometimes. But last night I received a gift: the gift …
Our daughter, PX, is almost 1-1/2 years in the United States from Taiwan. We went out to dinner last night …
How can I make art accessible to my children? – the young one, the reluctant one, the inexperienced one? I …
So far this week, I have highlighted the artwork of my husband and my two daughters. This post – fourth …
PX, my second daughter, is my hightlighted artist of the day; she likes to paint. Her chosen medium is wooden …
Today I’ll be highlighting the artwork of my first daughter – particularly her drawing. When she was a younger girl …
There once was a little boy; his mother called him “Pepito”. He had hazel eyes and a full, thick head …
(An anonymous record of a true event.) See the family walk out to the car: they are giddy with anticipation! …