Agitated. On Edge. Writer's Block. Mosquito bites. Barking dog. Stiff neck.
The house smells weird.
The kids are bickering about video games. My turn, your turn. Yours was longer. Mine was shorter. LIFE IS SO HAAAARD to be a middle-class suburban kid!
Is it time for bed? 6:20 pm? So, if I fall asleep now, I'll be up at 2:30 am. FANTASTIC.
The sarcasm is flowing thickly today in the house of Becker and I am not fording it well.
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Poetry Month in our Homeschool
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Sure, you *can *force a kid to read a book. Any book, actually. But you
*can't* force a child to love to read. You can't push and push literature
on them a...
13 years ago
