No, not really. Tim passed his driver's test yesterday and now has a driver's license.

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"The good life must be lived in the country."
We're a homeschooling family of six living our dream in the rural countryside-turned-suburbia.
No, not really. Tim passed his driver's test yesterday and now has a driver's license.

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4/17/2008 12:25:00 PM
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Categories: ChitChat
I saw this posted on the cmason email list.
"USA Weekend magazine had an article on how American colleges are failing students in knowing American history, civics, economics. Here's the link for the test . . . see how you and your kids do compared to many colleges/universities."
I didn't do well - almost, but not quite, average, which wasn't very good to begin with.
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4/17/2008 12:18:00 PM
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Categories: Blogthings
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4/16/2008 07:11:00 PM
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Categories: Pictures
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Tim
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4/15/2008 11:51:00 PM
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Categories: Pictures
Miss M. informed me that, as a grown-up girl of 4 1/2, she now knows "almost everything." She knows that teapots can break, walls can be broken down, girls need to eat food or else they'll die, ants can bite, bees can sting - almost everything!
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4/14/2008 06:11:00 PM
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Categories: Miss M
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This evening was our homeschool group's formal - Tim and J are there now. I managed to get a few pictures before they left.
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4/05/2008 06:10:00 PM
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Categories: Pictures
I've been reading Emma with my friend Ginger, and at one point, Harriet asks Robert Martin if he rememberes to read a book she recommended called Romance of the Forest. I looked it up; it's a real book, written by Anne Radcliffe, who also wrote the Mysteries of Udolpho, which features so prominently in Jane Austen's Northanger Abbey.
Yesterday, I found The Romance of the Forest at my local used bookstore, so I picked it up and I'm in the third chapter.
This is going to be a brief progressive summary.
A man named Pierre de la Motte is fleeing Paris to avoid his debtors who want to throw him into prison. He leaves in a coach with his wife and a man and lady servant. The night is stormy and they get lost, so they stop at the first place they find off the beaten track and La Motte knocks on the door to ask for directions. The guy at the door pressures him to stay and spend the night because of the storm, but once La Motte is inside, he's whisked away to a room and locked in. Then a beautiful young woman in distress is thrown in with him, and he's told that he will be set free if he takes the girl away with him. So he does. She joins him in the carriage and now there are five - La Motte, his wife, two servants and the girl, whose name is Adeline. She won't talk about what happened to cause her to be thrown out, but her distress is so great that she gets a fever and the group is delayed for a few days while her life hangs in the balance. Adeline is so grateful to these strangers for taking her in that she becomes like a daughter to them. (I keep getting her name wrong and calling her Annette - it's Adeline, and Annette is the woman servant.)
Finally, they start out again, get lost in the wooded wilderness, and find an old ruined abbey. It's creepy in the darkness and none of them really wants to stay there, but they have no other choice, so they sleep there. In the morning light, the place doesn't look so bad - it even has more recent additions with glass in the windows. La Motte decides to live there awhile in hiding. The servant collects wood, buys provisions, acts as guide and tests dangerous places - it's surprising how capable and willing he is to do all the dirty work, while the rich refugees meditate on their misery and wretchedness.
On one of his trips to town for provisions and furniture(!), the servant hears about the old abbey. It belongs to a nobleman who used it as a resting place for his hunting trips. At one time, he supposedly kept someone prisoner there. La Motte knows this could be true because he discovered a trap door leading to a staircase.
The book has very little dialog - and when it has it, the people talk in stilted King James English, even though the book is in very plain language. And, considering the desperate circumstances, these people still take time to reflect and philosophize: when La Motte is poking around the abbey for the first time to see if it's fit for his group to sleep in, he stops and ponders his own mortality and wonders whose ashes might be lying right under his feet - and did they ever stop to reflect on who might be wondering about them in future generations while they yet lived? It's kind of odd when his wife and the girl are waiting for him in the carriage and darkness is coming on fast, and the time for quick decisions and action is so urgent.
The mystery will be in finding out who Adeline is and why she was thrown onto complete strangers. What did she do to instigate such treatment? And who was kept prisoner at this abbey?
Adeline was raised by nuns after her mother died. Her father doesn't want her and plans for her to become a nun and stay hidden in an abbey all her life. Adeline resists so he takes her out of the nunnery, but then locks her in a bedroom. He goes away on a trip and leaves her imprisonment in charge of some thugs who work for him or something. They are the ones who thrust her on the La Motte's.
La Motte's wife sees that, although they're safely hidden in a quite comfortable fortress, her husband is depressed and often goes for solitary, mysterious walks. She comes to the conclusion that he's in love with the beautiful Adeline, and her jealousy ruins the friendship they had.
Then they find out that soldiers are asking questions about them -- they've been discovered! They find a secret passage under a trapdoor and hide there for days until the soldiers leave. Pierre de La Motte knows that there's a skeleton in a chest down there, but he doesn't tell anyone else. Adeline is sent out to see if the soldiers are gone - and finds the La Motte's son looking for them! He stays for a few days and falls in love with the beautiful Adeline, but she only thinks of him as a loving brother.
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4/03/2008 12:30:00 AM
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Categories: Mom's Narrations
Nonne pulcher est?

Found at the used-bookstore. I've never heard of the book, but the cover was too pretty to pass up. (In other words, I'm a conspicuously unproductive consumer. :) )
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Tim
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4/02/2008 11:26:00 AM
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