The healing journey of a widowed, unschooling badass in Delaware.
A few weeks ago I had the opportunity to teach our children how to change a tire. It wasn’t part of a life skills curriculum or plan, it just happened.
Last night, the car they were riding in got a flat. Without hesitation they got to work and resolved the problem without adult guidance.
But instead, I get caught up in sorting.
World of Chaos is hitting York, State College, and Lansdale, Pennsylvania, this weekend.
Isaac became eligible for the adult program at Elevated Studios Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu when he turned 13 in May.
He’s joined a leadership team and his learning has found a new gear.
I’m not very knowledgeable, but these are some great sources for understanding what’s happening in Syria (and anywhere else the US is intervening).
And they now have a merch store!
He’s a hungry reader, budding trumpet player, and maturing jiu-jitsu practitioner. I love his different interests, but his fondness for baking brings the most joy to our house.
This week he celebrated Kristen’s birthday with gluten-free Brazilian cheese bread (holy smokes!) and her favorite chocolate cake.
I’m fortunate to appreciate failure.
Our new sink is ugly and leaky, but I’ve learned a lot and the failures will be fixed.
