What Doctor Who character are You?

May 26, 2006 at 12:36 am · Filed under Memes

You scored as 2nd doctor. Small, scared, clown. Three words that sum you up. Recorder music is brilliant. 2nd doctor 67% 9th Doctor 58% 1st Doctor 58% 4th Doctor 50% 8th Doctor 50% 10th Doctor 42% 5th Doctor 42% 3rd doctor 42% a Dalek 33% 7th Doctor 25% 6th doctor 25% Davros 17% What Doctor Who character are You? created with QuizFarm.com

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Happy Birthday Puggle!

May 23, 2006 at 11:20 pm · Filed under Birthdays, Family, Puggle, Season

Here is the banner I made from the idea I got from Pollywog Creek Porch. His name is actually a little larger in the banner, but I couldn’t make it work when I edited it. The echidna in the middle has his full name, date of birth, place of birth and weight.

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Looking for a craft activity?

May 5, 2006 at 11:36 pm · Filed under Craft

This is searchable by occasion, child age and time available. Looks good so far:-)

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So I can find it later…

May 2, 2006 at 3:59 pm · Filed under For the Future, Home Education, Language, Reading, Writing

Nursery Rhyme copywork copywork for teaching punctuation and Grammar.

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Sweet William

May 1, 2006 at 1:43 pm · Filed under Family, Home Education, Music, Singing

Listen to a midi version here.

It’s often I sat on my true love’s knee
And many a fond tale he told me
He told me things that never shall be
Sweet William’s a-mourning among the rush.

The rose is red, the grass is green
The days are past that I have seen
And there is another where I have been
Sweet William’s a-mourning among the rush.

I wish I was where I love best
Close in them arms I would embrace
The door should be locked and the key in the chest
Sweet William’s a-mourning among the rush.

The rose is red, the grass is green
The days are past that I have seen
And there is another where I have been
Sweet William’s a-mourning among the rush.

I wish, I wish, I wish in vain
Wish I was a maid again
Then my parents would not complain
Sweet William’s a-mourning among the rush.

The rose is red, the grass is green
The days are past that I have seen
And there is another where I have been
Sweet William’s a-mourning among the rush.

I’ll dye my petticoats crimson red
Through the world I’ll beg my bread
When he comes back he’ll think I’m dead
Sweet William’s a-mourning among the rush.

The rose is red, the grass is green
The days are past that I have seen
And there is another where I have been
Sweet William’s a-mourning among the rush.

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