enter blog description here. Uh, I don't know about that. How would you describe this blog? I wonder how many characters I have left in this field anyway. Maybe I could just keep on typing away until we reach that limit. *sigh* not there yet. Okay, then, a description... crazy woman rambles on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on about freedom and autonomy and gardening and sewing and kids and education and any other strange topic that catches her fancy. How's that?
Tuesday, November 13, 2007
Flimix
Flimix, my children tell me, is a talking spider who lives in our trash can (much like Oscar the Grouch). He has a pet dung beetle that eats the stinky stuff. I decided to move Flimix and his dung beetle outside to the larger trash can. When we saw this spider web on the eave of our house, with rainbows in it (the photo really doesn't do it justice) the girls said that maybe Flimix was responsible..
Flimix apparently keeps getting back in the house. the kids tell me he likes to play dress up and wear lots of different costumes.
ReplyDeletestacey is one of the most tender and intuitive writers i have seen in more than 40 years of intense reading.
ReplyDeleteyou are too sweet.
ReplyDelete...but don't stop. flattery works for me. ;-)