DYK- September Days Are Here
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DYK- September Days Are Here
| Thu, 09-01-2011 - 8:56am |
Helen Hunt Jackson- September Poem
The goldenrod is yellow,
The corn is turning brown,
The trees in apple orchards
With fruit are bending down;
The gentian’s bluest fringes
Are curling in the sun;
In dusty pods the milkweed
Its hidden silk has spun;
The sedges flaunt their harvest
In every meadow nook,
And asters by the brookside
Make asters in the brook;
From dewy lanes at morning
The grapes’ sweet odors rise;
At noon the roads all flutter
With yellow butterflies–
By all these lovely tokens
September days are here,
With summer’s best of weather
And autumn’s best of cheer.


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dyk let the fun begin.... lol
dyk wonder what is broken today?
dyk I finished my z-pack this morning, but I still feel like crap
dyk now entering week 3 . . .
dyk or a shot ;-)
dyk we just practiced her spelling words on the board
dyk she uses a mixture of capital and lowercase -- which is why we never taught Dek the capitals -- we just did lowercase for hiim and he doesn't interchange them -- he now only uses them at the start or for names
dyk WHY does most curriculum start them on capitals?
dyk and then all togethe rthey sai, Geee I'm glad I'm an egg head
dyk the shape of the letter -- lol
dyk I dumped her little butt back into her bed and tossed a binky in after her as I shut the door and left.
dyk I think she was shocked b/c there was NO CRYING
dyk 10 minutes later -- I can hear her talking. We may try this "getting up from her nap" again.
dyk I'll let you know how it goes. HAHA
dyk at one point I shouted at her: Ellie! JuST STOP IT. STOP IT RIGHT NOW.
dyk and she did -- then she started again.
dyk I pumped for 13 months and couldn't imagine doing it again.
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