Tuesday, January 2, 2018. A Jar Full of Memories. One year ago I cleaned out an old pickle jar and set it on my kitchen windowsill. And there it sat, just waiting to be filled. Anytime we laughed until we cried, I wrote it down. The silly things my kids said, I wrote it down. Holidays and celebrations, birthdays and firsts, I wrote them all down and they went into that jar. New babies were born into our family, and we had said a sad goodbye, and their names were all added to the jar. By Katie Davis for m.

A Day in the Life of a Schilb. Stories from Scott, Jill, Bella, Madelyn, and Annie. So how is homeschooling going? August 7, 2015. That is quite the accomplishment. Several people have asked how things are going and I need the chance to reflect a bit. hence, the blog post. Little House in the Big Woods.

Tuesday, April 5, 2011. Today my lab mate cut his finger while we were changing a water filter and his blood dripped down onto my hand. Like, a lot of it. Those of you who know me at all in real life will know that it is a miracle that I did not shriek with horror, sob bitterly, or pass out. Even more impressive than that was what happened this evening. I rode my bike to the grocery store. Monday, April 4, 2011.