separation of the classes

8:30am, at home getting ready after playing with the weeWeir. We really need to get moving.

This morning it was important (to me at least) to get all the Barbies into their clothes. 10 un-clad plastic figures of American utopianism/escapism are not my idea of fun.

Much of rest of the day was about finding the difference between classifications too. Not that we got many answers.

Lord, have mercy.