I didn't even help with homework. They did it all themselves.
Rochelle got in a squabble with one of her friends. The girl taped Rochelle's mouth, Rochelle hit her on the arm, the girl hit her back, Rochelle aimed for the arm, the girl ducked and has a bloody lip to show for it. I didn't say much; usually it's better to let them sort it out. Rochelle wrote a letter (on her own) saying she was sorry, did she still want to be friends? Then she wrote yes on one line, no on the next with a line on each for the answer. She got a no but I bet that will change by tomorrow.
I did mention one more time she shouldn't hit but I think it started out as playing. And I said don't let anyone tape her mouth - ever.
My older son is moving tomorrow; just down the street and around the corner. The owner suddenly decided he wanted to sell the house. Always something. Tim is in Bakersfield visiting; he'll be back Friday I think or maybe tomorrow. They were going to drive down to Los Angeles while he was there. I'm not sure why but Tim said something about Hollywood Boulevard and Santa Monica.
We have a new visitor with a rather new blog. bridgermama lives in Portland, OR with her husband and adorable little boy. I still have room on the blogroll.
I did run across one or two new memes today. One is easy - just post a picture of something growing in your yard or garden. I asked if dandelions and crab grass counted. Meant to get a picture today but forgot. Our soil grows mint nicely but nothing else. I'd do better painting the whole thing green. I can't remember the other one but it involves answering questions.
No cats on the bed at the moment. I'll probably have two of them by morning if they don't decide to spend the night in the dryer. I think I closed the door but I'll check before I turn in.
Rebecca hand painted valentines tonight. She's planning to give one to her teacher with the word friends misspelled. It's a hard word. L. posted about it just the other day. I hope the teacher is tactful and just says thank you. I think she can spell it; she just got mixed up with all the painting.
I'm yawning and it's late. Talk to you all tomorrow I hope.