Kate Sikora

We have a little paddling pool for the balcony. My kids were mostly in the carrier and I think they sell cooling pads to put inside them. Kid or no kid, I can’t leave the house without a hat and one of those scarves that you wet and they stay cold.

Any fellow FAWMers out there? #fawm I’ve only written 3 songs this month but that’s 3 more than I’ve written in a long time. Not sure if you can listen if you’re not participating but I’ll try anyway write.fawm.org/@k8sikora
My handle is @k8sikora

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Can’t edit! I meant to say which one… not which one of you

Come over!

Fully intended to write some songs this month, but then we adopted kittens. Still thinking of names.

write.fawm.org/@k8sikora if you’d like to see what I get up to this February

I’m going to participate in #FAWM this year. Some of my best tunes came from FAWM. Found this in my notes today.

Ghost

Did you really say my name?
The one no one calls me anymore
That’s how I know it was you
And I was halfway between
Asleep and smelling dinner

Learning the letter “Ii” at the sensory table #nurseryschool #literacybuilding #sensoryplay

Things are getting scary on FB. I need to move out.

Yeah I get that. I think it must be overwhelming to shut off completely. I bet my mind would take a while to be quiet. Makoto thinks paying ¥ for that is just feeding the machine and I tend to agree. Give me some 🌳🍃🪺🏔️

I asked my kids and husband for a session in a sensory deprivation tank for Mother’s Day. Is that weird? I just want to tune out the world for a bit.

All they need is the right pressure and a little light🎶

Reading “The Class” by Frances O’Roark Dowell with my 10 year old. We’re more than halfway through and I don’t want it to end. It’s funny but also illustrates so beautifully how we can never fully know someone unless we take time to get to know them. www.goodreads.com/book/show/40...

Started to write this update on facebook, thought better of it, and then decided to write it here. America has elected a felon for president before managing to elect a woman. Another reason to be ashamed of my country.