First of all, I want to say something about health. Good health is a blessing and something not to be taken for granted. When people say, “If you’ve got your health, you’ve got everything,” I think they are usually speaking from the standpoint of having been sick. It’s hard to understand what a treasure good health is until it leaves you. And sometimes it just happens.

That said, my recent illness, which is major compared to a cold, and minor compared to what some are dealing with, has caused me to re-evaluate many areas of my life. What I feed on, and not just physically but that as well, what I place value on, and what I spend my time doing.
I have not blogged as much lately, but that’s not because I’m thinking of abandoning blogging. I’ve met some really close friends through my blog and I’ve also turned this blog into a bigtime outlet for myself. The fact is, rather, that I’ve not been blogging as much because I’ve had the “brain fog” that goes with pretty moderate (maybe even severe) hypothyroidism. Also, I’ve been trying to figure out for a year what was making me ill, so I didn’t get in this shape overnight and I’m not going to get out of it overnight.
Enough said.
My Chatelaine

First of all in this game of catch-up, I want to show you the chatelaine that my friend Marqueta made for me. I’ve been meaning to show you this for quite some time now, but my mind being in the intense Pooh-Bear condition it has been in, it just kept slipping my mind because other things like sleep were taking up so much room.
What you see around my neck is a chatelaine! Did you know what one was? I did not, but Marqueta made this and I love it. Michaela loves it too! It hangs right around my neck when I am sewing or crafting, holding on one of its ends a beautiful pair of scissors, and on its other end a pin-cushion and a little velvety thimble bag.
I love it so much and wanted to show you!
Our Nature Adventures
Moving on, dear friends, I know I mentioned some exciting nature adventures happening here. We are still in the midst of them and they get more exciting every day. It would seem at this season in my life, I am being sent pets to help me. They really do help me, and I am saying that in all seriousness. I find that whether it’s an injured snake or a new puppy I am tending to, my breathing feels more regular and I’m not as anxious over my blood pressure and heart rate. It’s a similar effect to what my garden does for me.

It was quite the coincidence (or not) that I had just read in my book, Lessons at Blackberry Inn by Karen Andreola, about Donald. “Look, a woolly bear!”
The book went on to tell of the fuzzy caterpillar and the Isabella tiger moth that it becomes and also of the folklore concerning how much brown is on the caterpillar (mostly brown = mild winter) or how much black is on the caterpillar (mostly black – stormy winter).

Wouldn’t you know that the very next day I found this caterpillar scurrying along in our garden? I do believe that the Lord hears even our smallest thoughts and sometimes shows us the wonders of His creation to answer our questions.

I like gathering bits of green and little sticks for our creatures.
Of course since we are using Ambleside, we are using Anna Comstock’s Handbook of Nature Study, so this is a perfect first lesson from that book. We have put the wooly bear in a large glass jar with conditions that reflect what the wooly bear likes. The jar will stay outside all winter so that the caterpillar can do what nature has intended and hopefully in May we will see the new Isabella tiger moth.
Another Creature

Earlier in the week I heard a loud thumping sound coming from the front porch. It continued, so I went out to take a look. The cats had caught a little brown snake and injured it and it seemed in shock. I immediately picked it up and examined it. It had a pretty deep open claw-mark (dumb cats but I love them anyway) so I put the snake in our spare aquarium filled with a bit of dirt, some plants, a couple of sticks to hide under and some water and earthworms for food.

I cleaned the snake’s wound with a Q-tip and peroxide and put some triple-antibiotic ointment on it. I wondered if it would live.

But the snake is still alive and it’s been four days now.

Brown snakes are frequently found in gardens (not the same brown snake as what’s in Australia, mate) and they eat snails, slugs, and earthworms. They are very cute (if you can call a snake cute).

We are hoping this snake gets well enough to be released again. Maybe the cats won’t find it this time around.

The wound looks like it is healing up. I might clean it again today.
In The Garden
The garden is so pretty right now, but in an autumn sort of way, nothing like spring. The leaves are falling. We are sprucing up with colorful pumpkins and mums, and my Clara Curtis mums are taking off now.

The paths are nearly closed off by overhanging asters…

and filled with Cassia obtusifolia and their curved seed pods. I have five new asters I want to plant over the next few days. My garden is one of my therapies right now.
Homeschool Co-op
I mentioned recently being involved in a Co-op using Five In A Row, volume 4. This is something I am so happy to be involved in. I find that time with this group — the moms and the children — is a refreshing break from the day-in and day-out chores and math and work and bill paying, etc. that occur at home.

Not that there’s not loveliness in what occurs at home, but this, to me, is like what Karen Andreola refers to as Mother Culture. Two very smart, kind and beautiful women taught our children yesterday, giving me time to visit with the littler kids and talk to the other moms.

In fact, I spent quite a bit of time with this little fella, Daniel, only yesterday he was sometimes “just Daniel,” sometimes George Washington, and sometimes the Marquis de Lafayette. He’s 5! I was quite impressed with his historical knowledge.
He diligently swept off the step with his pine needle broom.

I was about to zoom in to get a picture of a mushroom he found, but could not resist taking a picture of him. He was looking at me very seriously, probably knowing exactly what I was up to, because he reminded me that I needed to put the camera on zoom if I was taking a picture of the mushroom. He’s really smart.

Our little mushroom.

Daniel’s mommy, a most patient teacher, taught part of this co-op. I love having Michaela be a part of this.

What do you think about the weight of sugar?

No one is advocating diet sodas here, but look what the weight of the sugar does to a soda.
The kids also learned about the weight of water, molecules and much more.
Science Bags
I know many of you were wondering about how our science bags are working out. The first one was great!
Sponge and seeds anyone?

I know this has been long, but I had a lot I needed to say!
Enjoy this day.
Lynn