Apparently, torturing students was my true calling and I've missed it all these years. We are making our own paint out of mud for art class but before we can do that, we have to sort out all the rocks, twigs, and creepy crawlies that might be hiding. Did you know that Asian boys really don't like worms? The girls are fine but my boys are having strokes. One took his gloves off, wadded them up, rested his head on the back of the chair and moaned, "I just want to die." Here's a glimpse:
Here is our finished crazy quilt :
And on an unrelated note, here is a picture of Cal Ripken that Mom took today at spring training.