Sara-Kate and Nathan

 Douglas, having no fun.

 Grace and Douglas are wearing their brains.  Their spines and nervous systems are on their back.

Queen Pooka Pooka allowed common noun into her presence today.  After much thought and help from her royal subjects, Queen Pooka Pooka gave common noun a proper name.

 Miss Tiffany's Tribe

 I don't know why I was concerned that Thomas would be overshadowed at CC.  This morning Tiffany asked if anyone knew what plagues were.  Thomas instantly stood up and explained in great detail what a "play" is and how people act in them.  His explanation was so detailed and sweet that we let him chat on for a while.

 Nathan, Christopher and Joseph went blind during the Plagues in Egypt.

 Teagan and Thomas, Indian Warriors.

Cindy sporting her new do!

 My little papoose, Anna.

 Blake shaved his head just in time to try out out new Mohawk look!

My Aunt Marcia published a beautiful coloring book several years ago.  She gave each child in our group a copy today.  Thank you Aunt Marcia.

 Our Peter.  We are so blessed to know him and have him with us at CC.

 A French Maid?  No, it's Miss Donna donning a skeleton.  That's a cranium on her head... definitely not a coffee filter.  Or as Miss Donna would say "caw-fee filter".

 JASON! What were you doing?  

Punching poor Joseph right below his ribcage and sternum!  Poor Joseph.

 The French Maid... um Miss Donna's vertebrae.

 Cassandra in art.

Caleb and Melissa

Below is Douglas' poem for Essentials.  Email me yours and I'll post it too!

black.

Raven black.

With light reflecting off his head as he waits to let his arrow fly.

light.

firelight

that falls upon the dancers who wear feathers upon their head.

water.

rushing water

a fish jumps.

the hawk spots him and swoops down

to the fish's doom

twig.

a twig snaps

the explorer can only wait for his eminent death.

tree.

green tree

the scout accelerates himself up the tree with his coffee brown arms
to reward himself with eggs in a nest.

Douglas B.