A group of us got up this morning to sing up the sun. Although the clouds obscured the actual sun rise, it's a ritual I do adore. Happy Solstice to everyone.
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A thirty-something, crafty, homeschooling, birth-junkie, farmer-wannabe suburbanite goes on about mothering, nature, crafts, books, movies, projects, and what's right and wrong in the world, while the dishes pile up in the sink.
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- as the sun sets on '07
- see the sun returning . . . darkness is gone
- Raise your hand if you think this is wrong . . .
- Got your goat?
- an inspirational quote for an uninspired day
- good news/bad news
- In which I brag unabashedly
- cold enough to freeze an egg
- A book, two dvds, and a piece of random trivia
- by definition
- happy, happy
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