They're all mine and believe me, it's no picnic!
Sometimes I feel morose with no particular reason (unlike days such as Monday...when the starter in the van caught fire while leaving for work) - maybe not enough sunshine, too many sweets and caffeine. Whatever. I totter precariously close to feeling beset rather than blessed. On the brink of small- scale pity party, I stumbled across the Carnival of Homeschooling: Week I. That was helpful. The van is still dead. I still feel vaguely queasy. But with a renewed sense of purpose.