My monkeys are my own personal fairy tale in real life...

My monkeys are my own personal fairy tale in real life...

Ramblings, Sentiments, Rantings and Musings

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I am a mother of 5 wonderful children and wife to one amazing Navy man. I am always changing things in my life, constantly learning something new and trying it out. I am a wannabe vegan, minimalist and currently living full time in an RV. Just for clarification, I say wannabe, because I know I am not perfect, but each day I strive to do the best I can. That's all I can expect from anyone no matter where they are in life. I learn something new everyday...mostly about myself and my little corner of reality. Life, to me, is loving, learning and making memories. These are better than all the tangible riches one can get their hands on! Besides, there will come a day when all I have left is my love and memories...so I'll stockpile as much of those as I can!
Smiling...Musing...Smiling some more!

At Miranda trying to carry the feed bucket that is much too big for her. She did succeed. I knew she would. Determination is her middle name.
Paxton, quietly watering the garden. What does she think about in these quiet moments? I often wonder.
"Mama, look at these. They're for you!" "I love you Mama!" Thank you Miranda!

"Look Mama!". "No, Mama! Up in the sky!" Forever exploring the world around him, Zach shows me many things I might otherwise miss.

Braji, beautiful inside and out. It comes so effortlessly to you. I love you!

Thank you Miranda, for reminding me to be myself! Always!Small and unexpected wonders that remind me of the beauty all around me. Seems so unlikely. But it's funny where you find it sometimes.

Franki, always thinking. Full of ideas. Never idle. Sweet.

Oh, Prince Charming you still sweep me off my feet!

So sweet, my life, so wonderful, my loves.
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"I am beginning to suspect all elaborate and special systems of education. They seem to me to be built upon the supposition that every child is a kind of idiot who must be taught to think. Whereas, if the child is left to himself, he will think more and better, if less showily. Let him go and come freely, let him touch real things and combine his impressions for himself, instead of sitting indoors at a little round table, while a sweet-voiced teacher suggests that he build a stone wall with his wooden blocks, or make a rainbow out of strips of coloured paper, or plant straw trees in bead flower-pots. Such teaching fills the mind with artificial associations that must be got rid of, before the child can develop independent ideas out of actual experience." -- Anne Sullivan