
I couldn’t help running outside this afternoon. It had just quit raining and the stormy sky was a perfect backdrop to the changing leaves.




This is some natural chalk that I’ve found in my yard, Rowan has such a great time digging it up and drawing on the crazy mossy cinderblock wall.


Rowan found that the little chalk rocks fit perfectly in the cracks of the walls, she calls them her “rock cubby.” I was going to look up how chalk is formed and tell her all about it, but then I decided that knowing that chalk comes out of the ground is a good enough lesson for a four year old.
I’ve been happy.
I’ve been enjoying these wonder-chilluns.
It all seems brighter.
Baby Boy frets, I strum.
You can hear my songwriting on my 
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Beautiful pictures. We were in the area for the Live and Learn Conference. We visited Jonesborough and Asheville too.
Loved reading of your excitement for unschooling, very cool!