There are only two ways to live your life.
One is as though nothing is a miracle.
The other is as though everything is a miracle.
-- Albert Einstein

Wednesday, September 19, 2007

Plato's Chariot Allegory or The Black and White Horse




Arield: My mummy was tellling us about the black and while horse. The black horse does bad stuff and tell lies. The white horse tell good stuff and he does good staff.

Atticus:The man in the chariot ride the black and white horses.

Atticus :My mother just ask me a question.Is it that the horses are riding the man or is the man riding the horses?


Ariel: The black horse was very very bad because I thought he was the devil and the white horse was the very very good one. And I also thought was Papa God and Jesus and the black horse was the devil and all the othwr bad angles.

Atticus: Just before my sister wrote the words above me,my baby brother was bullying me. Ha ha I hope you all find it very funny. Ha ha





Ariel I was using the internet along time ago. I use the internet to type in butterfly and i got that picture. I got a few in my files. So I put in file and I have a lot in a kind of typing.

Wednesday, September 5, 2007

Trip to Crocodile farm



Ariel: One day we went to the crocodile farm. This man came to turn the turtle which was living with the crocodile. He turned around with a stick.



Atticus: This is how my mother carry my sister to look at the grandfather crocodile.





Atticus: My silly mother wanted to tkae the picture of the crocodile butt on purpose.

Ariel : He looks quite big and fat but my mother said it does not look fat.





Ariel: My mother said that that crocodile is the grandfather and that it is two table long. But when I went there, I saw that it did not look so long.


Atticus: But my silly sister do not believe it.






Atticus:This is the first crocodile. His mouth is close. If you look at the picture below you will find the crocodile's mouth is opened. But now in this picture, the crocodile's mouth is closed.

Ariel: My brother is wrong because the crocodile's mouth was open first. Then it was closed.

Welcome to our blog.

My name is Atticus and this is my sister Ariel. We are almost like a pair of twins. We are only eleven months apart.


We do not go to school but stay at home to study.


My daddy and mummy call this home-schooling.

Cool.

Who are we?

Who are we?