June 30th, 2014 by Kini
So, it begins.
After a short time off after school ended, we have started our “summer homeschool” today. Someone is not at all pleased by this activity, but it is what it is and that someone will appreciate it later on.
We did, of course, have a break between the end of the school year and getting this task kicked off. Mostly, we waited because she was sick at the end of the school year and as soon as she started to feel better, I came down with this crud.
Summer will, of course, be far too short.
June 25th, 2014 by Kini
Tonight, I made homemade noodles. Phoebe helped me and it was fun sharing with her the “homemade noodle history” in our family.
Almost like the ones my momma used to make. I say almost, because I don’t use the same recipe, per se.
I mix it all by hand, knead it by hand, and roll it out with a rolling pin. Once upon a time, my mom used to do exactly this. Then while the dough was rolled out (taking up nearly the entire dining table), she would use a knife and cut long, thin strips all the way across the rolled out dough.
Then, one day, while we were visiting my Aunt in Missouri (dad’s sister), she made noodles. Instead of cutting them while all spread out, she added a little more flour to dust it and then loosely rolled it. Then, she sliced it, unrolled the pieces, then cooked them as usual.
My mom asked her why she did it that way. My aunt just shrugged and matter-of-factly said it was because that’s how her mom used to do it. So, that’s how I do it.
It was fun finding out little things that my grandmother that I never met used to say or do. My dad was young when she passed away (and a boy) so things like this aren’t something he could share.
It’s the weird little things like this that make my day sometimes.
June 22nd, 2014 by Kini
Our summer vacation technically started last week as school finished.
However, just as the school year came to a close, Phoebe got sick. Fever sick.
Then, as she was feeling better, I became the next victim. All in all, it wasn’t bad and didn’t last long. Except. For. That. Cough. You know the one. The one that lingers for weeks – nay, months? – after the virus is gone. Great. We both have it.
Hoping it doesn’t last long at all.
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