street schooling

Some things are slowly resembling something like "normal."
For instance, this morning we had our piano lesson.
After super inspiration last night and a bit of a stitch marathon, we busied ourselves with some loving on the way up the hill to our lovely piano teacher's home.



Yesterday, as we were stitching, the girls were asked by a passerby whether they were looking forward to going back to school.
A friend laughed.
"Can't you see? They street-school."
I like it.
Street schooling.
It's a bit like that right now.