Monday, March 24, 2014

The Road Not Taken


Every Day choices are made: what time to get up, what to to eat, who to call, what to read, where to go. A choice to to go and do one thing, is also a choice to not go and do something else.  I hope I am choosing the scenic route. Preston has to memorize the following poem by Robert Frost for class. It's a winner.
 
TWO roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;        5
 
Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,        10
 
And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.        15
 
I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I—
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.     




Calvin's new glasses, should be ready in 10 days.



Calvin did this wonderful dance in music class. It probably didn't load right, but it was pretty awesome.



Calvin and SImon at karate.  Calvin got to be a helper and run through some of the drills with the younger kids.



Annie's toe nails are red and blue, which make me think of the U of A wildcats, who are still in the tourney.  Bear Down!


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