Well, here we are, Friday, September 5. How did that happen? We have faired the first week of school. I didn't get as much done as I had hoped. I can see that it is going to take some time for me to get settled into new routines.
Killian loves his new teacher. He is enjoying seeing kids he has not seen in awhile. He tells me, though, that school is stressful. On Wednesday night, when I was helping him with his homework, "Everyone keeps pushing me and pushing me to do the best that I can do, and it's not fair!" That one made me laugh.
Liam is enjoying himself too, but he is a bit stressed too. He has a wonderful teacher who is very helpful and has updated us daily on what's going on, which is nice, because getting any info about Liam's day from him is like pulling teeth. Mrs. Hoogerland taught before being moved to 2nd grade, and she was Killian's teacher. We like her a lot. She is rather a liberal, and Ben was concerned a couple of years ago when Killian came home singing Hilary Clinton's praises, but we both agree that she is so good with the kids that we have to let that slide...
Molly and I had a great first day of homeschool preschool. We had circle time. We made a nature notebook and went for a walk. We will be doing that again today. The last two days have not gone as I had planned, but I think we'll get the hang of it soon. On Wednesday, Molly spent most of the day with the neighbor girl, Kendra, first here, and then at her house.
Interfering with our getting into the proper swing of things has been some canning. I made peach jam on Tuesday afternoon, and some chunky peach preserves which had to be refrigerated overnight twice during the rest of the week, finishing them up yesterday just in time for Ben to come home early and make some pickles and pickled peppers. The peppers were beautiful. Sadly, one of the jars broke in the water bath. It was kind of funny because we were all coughing because boiling vinegar and hot peppers is a bit hard on the respiratory tract.
Ben only did 1/2 a bushel of pickles and a couple jars of peppers. He was going to get a bushel of pickles, but they didn't look that great. It was really a good thing because 1/2 a bushel was really all that was doable by bedtime.
The new school year has started for me, too. I am teaching a class I haven't taught in awhile--the 2nd freshman comp course (Advanced Composition). Things aren't really rolling yet, but they will be soon. I've been answering emails and trying to make sure everything is in order.
I killed the broccoli and basil starts I had. I started trying to get them out in the sun. They weren't growing, despite vigilant watering and getting them in the sun. I suppose I should have just put them in the ground. Maybe that would have made the difference. I dunno. But, anyway, since they weren't in my sight several times a day, I neglected to water them. And they fried.
Well, I'm off. I have much to do. I spend way too much time floundering in the morning because I have so much that I need to do that I struggle with where to start. I need to just dive in!