The thoughts, dreams, and lifestyle of a homeschooled gal from a family of ten.

Thursday, May 15, 2014

Train Cars and Peyton's Escapades

It's been a good couple of days this week. Or more than a couple since it's Thursday.
I finished my second co-op, thus finishing with my school for the summer. All. Except. Math. And I have long since decided Algebra is a crime against humanity. Kill it with fire.
So basically I'm done with all school except the ever awful math. Which I have to do through the summer. Argh.

We're going on vacation to Oklahoma this Sunday, and spending the week at a Dude Ranch, or as Emelyn likes to call it, "A Dewda Wanch."
Which shall have fishing and horseback riding and dewy mornings with sunsets not hampered by nearby civilization.
We used to go every year in September, but then life kinda got in the way and things happened and we stopped for about two years. BUT NO LONGER! We shall be going back there, and our family has grown so large we will be renting two cabins. Heh. Large family probs.
Actually the 'cabin' us older kids are staying in is a train car, furnished and fit for spending a week in. Like, with beds and a bathroom and everything. I am incredibly excited, because we've never stayed in that one before.
We're gonna be our own version of the Boxcar Children.
FACING THE HARSH WILDERNESS ALONE, CAMERON AND HER SIBLINGS SPEND TIME IN AN ABANDONED TRAIN CAR, FIGHTING FOR THEIR VERY LIVES.
I'm sure it will something like that. XD
I shall try to take many pictures for you, my five readers. Fret not, you shall see how I fare in a train car.
I'M SO EXCITED!

Edit: So kinda right after I posted this my mother told me the train car got struck by lightning and we are no longer going to be staying in it... Wow. Of all the things... XD
But we are still going, just stayin' in a different cabin. We shall no longer be the Boxcar Children. Now we'll be... The Cabin-y Children...
Nah, it just doesn't have the same ring to it.

Speaking of pictures, Peyton decided it was time she became more of a man and grew a beard.

 
 Here we see her, being tough and manly with her drawn on facial hair.
Fear her! 

And here she faces down nature, climbing a tree with her own brute strength. 

I must go do chores and my dreaded math now. Fair well, minions. :)







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