Yesterday morning Jeff & I headed into town to watch June participate in the first of what they hope will be an annual event, and include more grades: the Poetry Slam. June and some kids recited poems they’d memorized and some read poems they’d written. They all did such a good job. Here is June reciting a selection from that perennial favorite, Shel Silverstein.
This is where Jeff spends much of his time these days. He was able to get several loads of dirt at a very reduced price, so evening up the slope of the backyard wasn’t exactly what was on the agenda for this spring and summer, but that purchase changed his plans. It really is looking good.
