I learned this week that the correct way to pronounce A.A. Milne's last name is to say a one-syllable word rhyming with kiln. I was giving it two syllables until two days ago.
I can't decide if going further down the rabbit hole is a good thing or a bad one. The kids and I should soon find out as we continue our read-aloud of Alice's Adventures in Wonderland.
I'm about to quit blogging every day. It has been a certain cure for not writing, to write every day in January. It has been hard and good. It has been nice not to have to decide each day whether I will write, and this practice has convinced me that we make time for what we purpose to do.
Today is a day to practice being thankful. The sun is shining but my heart feels dark. Thankfulness is one way to open the blinds to let some light in.
