I have a hundred blog ideas, but when I sit down to write, they become too heavy or political or revealing. I’ve wanted to write about Henry leaving the baby stage behind, about reading as a form of protest, and about my fear that our country is headed for some sort of civil war. For now, I am going to write about the future because I’m trying to focus my energy there.
Why aren’t there more great chapter books for girls? Not that books should be classified by gender, but in many cases, books that have adventures and mysteries have male protagonists, whereas the books about relationships have female characters.
You might remember from a while back that Greg got me started taking violin lessons. I thought I would post a video when I reached my first anniversary. I wasn’t playing well enough at that point to post a video. I’m closing in on my second anniversary of playing, and I’m still not good enough to post a video.