Dear daughter is living and breathing Harry Potter as we speak. She has already figured out what a wonderful powerful character Hermione is and has pledged her faithfulness by being not Laura Ingalls(gasp) but Hermione for Halloween. Thankfully hidden in the back of her dad's closet was a tie of gold and red perfect for Gryffindor. My thoughts on my wee sorceress are deep lately. I am letting go slowly and I think after tonight's talk at the Walker with Astra Taylor that I am going to let her learning go almost completely self directed. Sorry honey, I am going to sneak some math in.
