Woke up in the middle of the night with a disquietening feeling.

Took me forever to fall back asleep.

The end result is that I'm trying to cram our schoolday into the afternoon. Well, we have all weekend as well.

Yesterday, I was working on math with Ana as Eva was doing multiplication alone. And all of a sudden Eva quietly tears a page out of their scrap paper, folds it, and puts it on Ana's erstwhile seat.

Me: What? Eva. Did you just pass a note to your sister?
Eva: *wild giggles* Oh no!
Me: You're in homeschool! You can't pass notes!
Ana: She didn't! It's just... scrap paper! *picking note up*
Me: Well, in my role as mean teacher, I think I'll read that aloud to the entire class!
Eva and Ana: *more giggling*

THE NOTE: I am a horrible drawer. Sorry, I cannot tell Connie.

There was a drawing attached. Indeed, it was horrible.