Okay, so there's no corn in that silo. Also you may note it has no roof.
Where have all the silos gone? (Next I'll break into song.)
And brace yourself, I feel a little bit like posting another "time passes too quickly" ramble. Or not.
This week we decided to homeschool the girls. (Final answer, Regis.) This is huge because, you know, I can from this point forward no longer blame any lame-o school district for whatever happens. It'll be me and the kitchen table.
And the girls. Oh, yeah, the girls. And a lot of The Well Trained Mind. It's a book; I'm not describing myself. Clearly.