
The kids had a blast picking the berries, and the orchard is beautifully done. We came home with over 14 pounds. Yikes! It ended up fitting in our freezer, and it's easy to forget that we're hoping this will last us through the winter. Thankfully we have our new chest freezer.
So I'm embarrassed to admit this, but we actually built a fire in the stove. We came home from berry picking and the house was freezing. It was cold picking berries, and our house tends to be on the cool side, which is great during the summer. Actually, there is only one time, usually during the fall, when the house seems inordinately cool relative to the outside. Otherwise, it stays nice and toasty in the winter and comfortable in the spring and fall.
Anyway, we were cold, and I figured, why not? So I built a fire. Not to be defensive, but I noticed some of our neighbors in town had fires going because there was smoke coming out of their chimneys. And it's August. Strange summer we're having.

Still working on the curriculum, and I think I may very well get it done this week. I hope so. Our birthdays (R&I) are coming up, and now that I'm in communication with my mom, I'm wondering if she'll acknowledge it this year. For the record, she has ignored our birthdays for the past three (or more) years. My knucklehead brother NEVER remembers our birthdays, even in lieu of the fact that we always remember his, but that's family for you. He also ignores the kids, which really stings.
Until the next time, thanks for reading, and thanks to Brad Harrison for the pic.
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