Max has night writing every evening, and according to his teacher we’re not supposed to help him with his spelling, etc., for the first few weeks so she can get a handle on where the kids need help. I didn’t read this note until a few days ago, so she’s probably thinking that Max has certainly fallen in his spelling and punctuation this week. It’s weird to check his homework, but not do anything about it…
He wrote this little essay the other day, it made me smile. I definitely think he’s perfect – or prfekt (he really does know better than that – obviously his self esteem isn’t based on mundane things like spelling… That’s not where his tlantlies.)
I’ve had a heavenly couple of days – no killer deadlines but one (and it’s not killer!), beautiful weather, an interesting knitting project and some new, interesting projects rolling through my head, and a painfully clean house. Ah, life is good! I received the box o’sweaters from my Men Who Knit book and am in the process of sending the samples out to knitters who chose to keep their sweater in lieu of payment (I didn’t offer this to everyone, and not everyone took me up on it, but it’s hard to release such lovely work – very fitting, though!) I, myself, am wearing a beautiful blue and green yoked sweater worked up in Lorna’s Laces SWIRL bulky and I adore it. I may just go scam a pair of socks, too…


