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Welcome!
Isn't it wonderful to begin each school year anew? The excitement of finishing the old year has segued into an equal excitement to go 'round again. With each book that arrives in the mail, the flush of Christmas as a child comes over me, and it is with barely restrained glee that I rip into the package to see which goody has blessed us that day. The pure feelings of pleasure, pride, and gratefulness as I reverently slide another book onto its shelf for the year bring untold joy.
My excitement is contagious, in spite of the fact that it's not 'cool' to want to start school, and the boys were up, showered and dressed, chores completed, and ready for our opening day breakfast of homemade French toast by 8 a.m. yesterday. Morning lessons fairly slid by, and before I knew it we were making lunch and I was putting dinner in the crockpot. We headed off the libraries and outside music and dance lessons for our one day out of the house, and enjoyed our tea between lessons.
What a wonderful way to begin our school year! And we have today, tomorrow, Thursday, and Friday morning at home, with Friday afternoon being spent studying astronomy with friends of ours. The perfect week! No where to go, nothing to do, no one expecting us! What else could one want??
Well, not to wake up the next morning feeling less than stellar because this month's visitor has decided to wage womb war. In spite of the all-day (so far) discomfort, we have still gone through school like clockwork; the boys are finishing their days as I type (music and dance practice). We have tea on the schedule next, but I think that's going to be visited by the chopping axe, as the thought of standing in the kitchen right now is enough to make me cry. Yes, Midol helps. Yes, I've taken some. But when your discomfort begins strong enough to fell a Redwood, the downgrading of the discomfort becomes relative, then, doesn't it?
I didn't begin this to whine, actually, more to chronicle our day and to share the joy I am finding in this new year. For the joy is limitless. We have a new schedule, which I may remember to type up soon if anyone would like to see it, and my days are being spent this year with a new priority: HOME.
I know some of you are confused, because a home educating mother's priority should automatically be home and hearth, right? Well, sadly, many, many HE mothers' priorities are shifted, and mine was as well. I was running children to lessons, local group outings, field trips, park days with friends, family requests, etc., and our school work was suffering. This is not unusual, unfortunately, and the only way to change it is to make a commitment to changing it, and then forcing yourself to Stay Home. Pretty soon, you don't even realize it's happening, but you don't have to force yourself any longer. Your home is clean, your children have settled in, your husband hurries home, and you are actually starting and Finishing projects! All because you're home, the phone is off, and the computer is neglected. Whoa! Yep, you heard me. More on that later, as well.
All this is to say that life, even in one of the largest cities in the U.S., can be simple if you let it. If you encourage it. If you, at first, force it. And it's so much more worth living, IMHO. So, list your priorities, be realisitic, give it great thought, pray, talk to your husband, and find the life in your home. It's a lovely place to be. Especially with the drone of the bagpipes in the background piping out America the Beautiful while the beagle accompanies him with his lovely howls and growls.
Have a lovely week, and if it hasn't begun on the best note, make it a wonderful rest-of-week.






















