Larkspur is getting her garden planted.
I’m not, yet. I thought I was ahead, but as usual, I’m behind.
Job has discovered the mud pie kitchen and he’s pretty serious about it.
Seth made a mini sawmill using scavenged motors and can lids. It makes me nervous. But, he’s nearly fifteen (well not quite).
I made a tiny doll for Beatrix one day when we were really supposed to be doing school work. She was desperate though, so we had to drop everything and get it made. Of course now she has no idea where the doll is because, it’s tiny!
I painted my upstairs bathroom white while listening to Woolful podcasts. It was a nice blue-green before, but I was tired of it. I love white walls but don’t have the lifestyle to support them. I figured I might be able to pull white off in my tiny upstairs bath. We’ll see.
There were lots of haircuts last week. No, not Seth, but quite a few of the other kids are looking a little bit neater now. I tried scrubbing the dirt from Larkspur’s fingernails before Easter Mass and she informed me that it is so deep in her skin that it won’t come out. She was right, but there was a small improvement at least.
I am knitting. A little here, a little there. So is Lark. I think we’re going to dye yarn this week. Fun!
So many projects, never enough time. And it’s always a mess around here.