








While I was gone to Thomas' basketball game, Katie and Abby made a cherry pie (and a caramel pecan pie) to go with our unit study, How to Make a Cherry Pie and See the USA. Can't wait until tomorrow to eat it for Sunday lunch!









13When tempted, no one should say, "God is tempting me." For God cannot be tempted by evil, nor does he tempt anyone; 14but each one is tempted when, by his own evil desire, he is dragged away and enticed. (NIV)
These are the verses I've been reading and thinking about this week.
I've felt convicted lately of falling into the temptation of staying in the warm bed in the mornings when I should be reading my Bible and praying. My relationship with God has suffered this winter!
I've also felt convicted of reading too many novels and staying on the internet too long instead of using my time to seek God or do something more worthwhile. (Confession is good for the soul!)
Temptation doesn't have to involve something blatantly evil. Temptation can be something small like being lazy on a cold winter morning!
24 And those who are Christ’s have crucified the flesh with its passions and desires. Galations 5:24 (NKJV)
I pray that God will give me grace to crucify my flesh.








Today's art lesson was about Rembrandt, one of my favorite artists. We looked at the expressions on the faces he drew and painted and then the kids stood in front of the bathroom mirror and drew their faces with different expressions. It was hard for them to make mad or scared faces because of all the giggling that was going on!



And we looked at Growing Up in Coal Country by Susan Campbell Bartoletti and examined some coal samples.





When I was young on Sand Mountain, Daddy would come home and eat lunch and come home at supper time. He would kiss me and sit down to eat. Carrie would fix Daddy's supper. Thomas and I would get something, too. Mom would cook cornbread, okra, beans, rice and chicken for lunch.
When I was young on Sand Mountain, we would go to a friend's pool to swim. Then we would go home, take a shower and fix lemonade. That was my favorite part!
Sometimes we would go to Foodland and buy eggs, bread, peanut butter, vegetables and fruit.
When I was young on Sand Mountain, six or seven years old, I got baptized. We went to the lake and I got baptized. It was a happy ceremony!
My church was biggish. We went to Sunday School every other week. We had 2 churches. I was sometimes tired when we got home.
When I was young on Sand Mountain, we had a garden. We planted more strawberries. Someone plowed it for us. We had peas, tomatoes, flowers, cabbage, cucumbers, lima beans, and sunflowers. One of the big girls took pictures of our garden. And took pictures of us working in it, too.
When I was young on Sand Mountain, I liked living in the country. I liked the cows and chickens.