Two Weeks

That's how long it is until Spring Break. This time of year, for the teacher, is 'grunt time,' the segment when you get loads of work out of the kids, before the school year disintegrates into vacation weekends and rolls like a tumbling ball, downhill into the summer. I'm heading out of Ancient Literature into Medieval Literature. It's hard to pick between those two, they're both so good.
Julia enjoys reading a book on the couch.

Peter likes to carve pole-vaulting sticks, and propel himself around the
yard.








His great, swing rope was thrown into the big tree by the storm. He and Adam got it down.

My rosemary bush survived the winter outside, and is ready to grow (and be eaten) again!

The daffodils are lovely right now.