More Summer, Please
Last week my girlfriend called me and said, "Are your kids back in school yet?"
"Not yet," I said. "But I'm going to be sad when they are, aren't you?"
She started cracking up, "Yeh, Dawn, I was sad until about lunch."
She's funny and I love her.
But I think after years of homeschooling, sending the kids to traditional school about kills me.
It really does.
And while I know there are good things about every method of schooling--traditional, online or homeschooling--I just really like homeschooling.
So, say a little prayer for me. Next week is going to be hard.
Just to give you a idea of what I'm talking about:
Yesterday I was at the kids' school for something, and I suddenly got so sad about them being there for 25+ hours a week--for the next 9+ months . . .
I ran into a poll.
Leading with my forehead.
SMACK!
I hit that pole so hard I literally saw birds circling my head.
And I have a goose-egg today to boot. (PS: What does that mean, to boot?)
Oh I am silly, I know.
Happy final days of summer everyone!