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It's almost the end of June!! And it's been a month since I've posted anything. Sorry about that. Also, 3 other homeschool moms and I have decided to get together every so often and study different countries over the summer. Today we gave the kids their "passports" and make cookies look like world maps. it was so much fun! I can't wait to do it again. I figured it will help us get on track for our new curriculum we're starting in the fall. My friend, Stephanie, has turned me into her partner in crime when it comes to being a curriculum junkie. LOL I had no idea there was so much out there until I met her. Thanks to her, I also discovered My Father's World and I"m so excited about it. We did KONOS for unit studies for a while but that fizzled out when I was pregnant last year. I think My Father's World will be better suited for us anyway. So... have any of you tried it and what did you think? Enquiring minds want to know. Now I have to go lure my kids out of the pool so they can start getting ready for showers and bedtime. Hugs, Amanda |
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Get ready............I'm probably about to be in the minority on this one. The following was the response I received. Obviously, it's a form letter but I'm ok with that. At least they acknowledge their mistake and are willing to do better in the future. Hopefully, they will stick to it. Dear Amanda Mosley, Thank you for writing to Scholastic regarding the Subway essay contest. We are deeply sorry that the Subway contest has offended you and we appreciate that you shared your concern with us. Throughout the course of each year, Scholastic runs a number of contests and sweepstakes that are open to all teachers and students. The eligibility of this particular contest, was established to award a large group of children with the grand prize of $5,000 worth of school playground athletic equipment. We do, however, understand how home-schooled children could benefit from this type of prizing or share it with their community and we will make sure eligibility is open to everyone in all future promotions. Please accept our apology for this error. Because we are unable to change the contest rules once the contest has launched, and to show our gratitude to you for bringing this matter to our attention, we hope you will send us the ages of your children and your address so we send each of them a complimentary book. We truly appreciate your feedback and will make sure a similar situation does not happen again. If you have any further questions, please feel free to contact me directly. Sincerely, Samantha |
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Well, after rescheduling our closing about a gazillion times, we finally made it into the new house. The boys are having a ball with the extra space and I'm so not having fun digging my way out of boxes. LOL Maybe I'll be unpacked sometime in the next 10 years or so. I'm just grateful we found the important things...beds, kitchen table, coffee maker, etc. (you know, I do have my priorities.....beds to sleep in and then the coffee to bring me out of my morning coma. Which brings me to another story. Here we are this morning, day #5 in the new house and I found out the hard way that the smoke alarms really do work. Since I'm still nursing the baby, I've cut WAY back on the caffeine (not necessarily the best thing for the rest of the world but hey, what can you do?) so I've started drinking tea a lot more. I got up this morning, fed the baby, then put the tea kettle on. A couple of mins later the tea kettle starts whistling, I take it off the burner, pour it over my tea bag and go on with my morning routine until my tea is cool enough to drink. Lo and behold about 3 mins later an alarm went off that made my eardrums bleed. The boys start panicking wondering where the fire is, I'm trying to remember where all the possibilities are since we are in a new house after all and then I could smell something in the kitchen. Are ya ready for this??.......... I had left the burner on. That's it. No fire, no smoke (much to the dismay of my boys), nothing, zip, zero, nada. I guess just the heat from the smallest burner on my stove set it off. Now there's another concern: what happens when I actually attempt to cook something? I'm not exactly a culinary expert and there has been smoke involved in some of my previous cooking adverntures so stay tuned. Now I have to go make sure the homeowner's insurance is in full force and effect. ;) Hugs, Amanda |
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I got this from my friend Amanda today and got a kick out of it. I can't remember if I've posted it before, but it's worth repeating. You'll just have to excuse my lapse in memory if you've seen it before.......we're moving at the end of the week and things are just a wee bit hectic. LOL Hugs, Amanda I just want to thank all of you for your educational emails over the past year. |
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http://www.crosswalk.com/parenting/1325717/
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You know, life is never dull around here. We've been packing and getting ready to move to our new house in a couple of weeks so that's kept us pretty busy. However, just to keep life REALLY interesting the weather has been less than desirable here in tornado alley. Thursday night things got pretty icky, including tornado warnings where we live. All is well now and as far as I know there weren't any injuries but LOTS of damaged property. Not far from here we saw a trampoline wrapped around a light pole like a burrito....nuff said, huh? Anyway, we're grateful that this house and the new house are fine as are all of are friends and neighbors. Now back to our regularly scheduled program which includes packing and cramming in some college basketball tournaments! Hugs, Amanda |
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'Homeschool Helps' from Mike McHugh
Mar 27, 2008 Except the Lord Build the School …
I was being interviewed on the radio recently regarding the plight of home educators in the state of California, who were being threatened with prosecution unless they employed state certified teachers. During the interview, a professing Christian dad called the program to explain why he felt that the growing problems of public (government) education in the U.S. could be solved to the point where Christian families would no longer need to engage in the alternative of home education. He proceeded to state that the true reason why secular public schools were declining on an academic and social level stemmed from two primary deficiencies:
As I listened to this father, who was obviously a big fan of secular public education and the teacher’s union, it dawned on me that his assumptions concerning what was needed to revitalize and improve education were probably a very commonly held viewpoint among Christian parents today. So many times over the years, I have heard the proponents of secular education make statements like, “If we could only get more funding for our schools, they would improve,” or “If only more parents would get involved and volunteer their time, our schools would be more successful.”
Although these views may well be commonplace today, including within the ranks of Christian parents, the question must still be asked, “Are these assumptions true?” As usual, whenever there is a need to sort out truth from error, or right thinking from wrong thinking, the Word of God must light the path of our understanding in order that it might be our infallible guide. In regard to the question of why, in spite of huge financial expenditures and a massive amount of human effort, our nation’s secular public schools are incapable of blessing students on an academic, social, and spiritual level, the Bible declares:
“Except the Lord build the house, they labour in vain that build it: except the Lord keep the city, the watchmen waketh but in vain.” Psalm 127:1
What this passage, and others like it, should permit parents to see is that the true reason why secular schools are not prospering stems from the reality that such educational institutions continue to attempt to operate their programs without God. For nearly two hundred years, the schools of America faithfully acknowledged the God of the Bible, and as a result prospered in spite of meager funding and mediocre facilities. Not surprisingly, however, when God, prayer, and the Bible were formally kicked out of the classroom in the early 1960’s, America’s public schools began to experience steady decline across the board. Contrary to the view of many parents, including numerous professing Christians, more money and more parental involvement is not the key to educational reform. The essential step in reforming any educational institution is for it to honor the One who declared, “…for without me ye can do nothing.” John 15:5
The hard truth that parents in the U.S. must begin to acknowledge, in order that true prosperity may begin to return to our nation’s schools, is that secular public education is anti-Christ, and is, consequently, under the curse of Almighty God. Lest we forget, it was the God of the Bible who clearly warned, “He that is not with me is against me; and he that gathereth not with me scattereth abroad.” Matthew 12:30
It was the great theologian and reformer Martin Luther who said, “I am much afraid that schools will prove to be wide gates to hell unless they diligently labor in explaining the Holy Scriptures, engraving them in the hearts of youth. I advise no one to place his child where the Scriptures do not reign supreme. Every institution in which men are not increasingly occupied with the word of God must become corrupt.”
The plain truth is that secular public and private schools in the U.S. are in major trouble today precisely because they have rejected God and sought to exalt man’s wisdom above that of the Creator. Educators and parents today who insist on promoting secular educational alternatives, whether they realize it or not, are declaring the very same thing that the religious leaders of Israel espoused before Pilate two-thousand years ago; “We will not have this man to rule over us!”
Until parents and educators in the public schools are brought to the place where they are willing to acknowledge their desperate need for Christ and His Law Word to rule over them, there will continue to be the urgent need for God-fearing parents to remove their children from such schools. The secular government schools in the U.S. are not just a multi-billion dollar failure on an academic level, they are failing the children of America on a social and spiritual level as well. It is past time for Christian parents to recognize that only those schools that acknowledge God can impart true wisdom to young minds, for as the Bible declares, “The fear of the Lord is the beginning of wisdom.” Proverbs 9:10a
After all is said and done, the real key to improving our schools at a foundational level, is not more money or more parental involvement. True educational reform will only break forth as parents and school administrators acknowledge that, “Except the Lord build the school, they labor in vain who build it.”
Copyright 2008 Michael J. McHugh
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I got this in my email tonight and I literally laughed out loud. Enjoy! Hugs, Amanda
When I was a child in the 1950s the bathing suit for the mature figure was boned, trussed and reinforced, not so much sewn as engineered. They were built to hold back and uplift and they did a good job. Today's stretch fabrics are designed for the prepubescent girl with a figure carved from a potato chip. The mature woman has a choice-she can either go up front to the maternity department and try on a floral suit with a skirt, coming away looking like a hippopotamus who escaped from Disney's Fantasia or she can wander around every run of the mill department store trying to make a sensible choice from what amounts to a designer range of florescent rubber bands. What choice did I have? I wandered around, made my sensible choice and entered the chamber of horrors known as the fitting room.
The first thing I noticed was the extraordinary tensile strength of the stretch material. The Lycra used in bathing costumes was developed, I believe, by NASA to launch small rockets from a slingshot, which give the added bonus that if you manage to actually lever yourself into one, you are protected from shark attacks as any shark taking a swipe at your passing midriff would immediately suffer whiplash.
I fought my way into the bathing suit, but as I twanged the shoulder strap in place, I gasped in horror my bosom had disappeared!
Eventually, I found one bosom cowering under my left armpit. It took a while to find the other. At last I located it flattened beside my seventh rib. The problem is that modern bathing suits have no bra cups. The mature woman is meant to wear her bosom spread across her chest like a speed bump. I realigned my speed bump and lurched toward the mirror to take a full view assessment.
The bathing suit fit all right, but unfortunately it only fit those bits of me willing to stay inside it. The rest of me oozed out rebelliously from top, bottom, and sides. I looked like a lump of play dough wearing undersized cling wrap.
As I tried to work out where all those extra bits had come from, the prepubescent sales girl popped her head through the curtain, "Oh, there you are!" , she said,
admiring the bathing suit. I replied that I wasn't so sure and asked what else she had to show me.
I tried on a cream crinkled one that made me look like a lump of masking tape, and a floral two piece which gave the appearance of an oversized napkin in a serving ring. I struggled into a pair of leopard skin bathers with ragged frills and came out looking like Tarzan's Jane, pregnant with triplets and having a rough day.
I tried on a black number with a midriff and looked like a jellyfish in mourning.
I tried on a bright pink pair with such a high cut leg I thought I would have to wax my eyebrows to wear them.
Finally, I found a suit that fit . . ... a two-piece affair with a shorts style bottom and a loose blouse-type top. It was cheap, comfortable, and bulge-friendly, so I bought it. My ridiculous search had a successful outcome, I figured.
When I got home, I found a label which read -- "Material might become transparent in water." |
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We found a house so we'll be busy packing, going to house closing appointments, etc, so I'm not sure how much blogging I'll get done. In the meantime, I hope everyone has a very Happy Easter. Please go check out JoJo's blog (http://www.homeschoolblogger.com/CommunicationFUNdamentals/502612/?#c1000942) for a really thought-inspiring video about Easter.
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Check this out: This blogger is giving away Rosetta Stone!! She is becoming a rep for them so she'll be at homeschool conventions, etc. Please follow the direction for your chance too. Good luck! Hugs, Amanda
Rosetta Stone has been the #1 foreign language curriculum among homeschoolers for a while — next week they are unleashing a brand new curriculum, and you can WIN the *all new* Rosetta Stone Homeschool Version 3… FOR FREE! This is a $219 program (and believe me it’s worth every penny!) and the winner gets to pick from any of these 14 languages: Spanish (Spain or Latin America), English (American or British), Arabic, Chinese, Japanese, French, German, Italian, Portuguese, Irish, Hebrew, or Russian. This will also include a headset with microphone, and students will participate in lifelike conversations and actually produce language to advance through the program. Rosetta Stone still incorporates listening, reading and writing as well, in addition to speaking. Many homeschoolers requested grammar and vocabulary exercises, and with Rosetta Stone Homeschool Version 3, they’re included! For parents, the new Parent Administrative Tools are integrated into the program and allow parents to easily enroll students in any of 12 predetermined lesson plans, monitor student progress, and view and print reports.
To win this most excellent program — in the language of your choice — copy these (blue) paragraphs and post it in (or as) your next blog post – then to enter the contest, go to the original contest page HERE: http://www.homeschoolblogger.com/JenIG/501132/ and leave a comment with the link showing where you blogged about it. And please make sure the link works to get back to the original contest page when you post it. And good luck! The winner will be picked randomly on March 26, and will be notified thru the link they left to their blog pg. And if you have more than one blog, you can post them and enter those separately for more chances to win. Yay for free stuff! |
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A little news on the house hunting saga: We think we may have found one for us now that ours is basically sold (the accepted offer still stands). We put an offer on it last night so please pray that if this is what God wants for us, all will go well or we will be waiting for something better He has planned for us. Now my rant and rave: There's a new show on TLC called The Secret Life of a Soccer Mom. The premise of this show is that stay-at-home-moms get a chance to pursue their dream career that they MIGHT have had if they weren't with the kiddos all day. HUH??? Ok, I'm done now and feel much better. LOL Let me know what you think. Hugs, Amanda |
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GROWING CHEERS FOR THE HOME-SCHOOLED TEAM
By Joe Drape
The New York Times
March 16, 2008
OKLAHOMA CITY Taber Spani, one of the best high school girls basketball players in the nation, holds hands with two opponents as a coach reads a Bible verse. It is the way each game in the National Christian Homeschool Basketball Championships begins.
This is more than a postseason tournament for the 300 boys and girls teams from 19 states that have competed here over the past six days. As the stands packed with parents and the baselines overrun by small children attest, this is also a jamboree to celebrate faith and family.
"You build friendships here with other girls who know what it's like to be self-motivated and disciplined and share your values," said Spani, a junior who plays for the Metro Academy Mavericks of Olathe, Kan. "I wouldn't trade this tournament for anything."
Only a decade ago, home-school athletics was considered little more than organized recess for children without traditional classrooms. Now, home-school players are tracked by scouts, and dozens of them have accepted scholarships to colleges as small as Blue Mountain in Mississippi and as well known as Iowa State .
When the field for the N.C.A.A. women's basketball tournament is selected Monday, there will be plenty more evidence that standout players can be plucked from a prayer circle as well as from a playground. Rachel McLeod of Liberty University , Corrie Hester of Oral Roberts and Shalin Spani of Kansas State , Taber's older sister, all played in the national home-school tournament.
Taber Spani, however, is the movement's most celebrated player. Two coaching giants in women's college basketball, Connecticut 's Geno Auriemma and Tennessee 's Pat Summitt, who between them have won 12 national titles, are pursuing her.
An estimated two million children are schooled at home, and only 18 states have laws that grant them access to athletic teams at public schools. So it was perhaps inevitable that home-school programs and tournaments developed.
"As the home-school movement has gotten older, there has been much more demand for extracurricular activities," said Ian M. Slatter, a spokesman for the Home School Legal Defense Association. "Parents had already crossed the hurdle of educating children at home, so now they have turned their energy and resources to athletics."
Many of the best teams here were founded by some of the home-school athletic movement's pioneers. In 1992, Tom Sanders bought some reversible jerseys and founded the Homeschool Christian Youth Association Warriors in Houston so his 14-year-old son could play organized basketball with his friends. He had to plead with small Christian schools, even reform schools, to schedule 14 games that season.
By 1998, Sanders's program had sent Kevin Johnson, a 6-foot-8 center, to the University of Tulsa on a scholarship. Before this tournament, the Warriors had a 33-3 record against some of the best high school teams in Texas . Sanders's son Jesse will play for Rice next season. The Warriors were represented by 12 teams and more than 100 players last week.
Likewise, Tim Flatt has built the Oklahoma City Storm into a feared opponent among the state's high schools the past 10 years. His program has 125 boys and girls, ages 8 to 18, on 11 teams. As with most home-school groups, it was built on word of mouth and financed out of parents' pockets and the occasional bake sale.
"We went from not being very good to not being scheduled again after we beat some big schools," said Flatt, whose varsity boys team was 20-6 this season. "The culture has changed, and there is less of a stigma if you lose to a home-school team. It's not a slap in the face now when we beat a high school team. They know we make them better for their state playoffs."
In 2001, Flatt, a retired sports memorabilia dealer, took the National Christian Homeschool Basketball Championships here. He wanted to create not only a basketball showcase, but also a destination for families. He understood that fielding a home-school team remained an independent and often taxing endeavor. Rounding up opponents is a grind, as is raising as much as $20,000 annually for uniforms, renting gyms and traveling to tournaments.
"A lot of home-school teams play in small gyms, church gyms, and they play against weaker competition," Flatt said. "They don't get to experience something at a national scale. I wanted to make the kids feel like they were getting big-time treatment, and their parents want to take a week of vacation to come here."
Flatt's vision was on full display Wednesday at the 5,000-seat Sawyer Center at Southern Nazarene University. It was standing room only as parents and children shared pizza and watched the National Christian Homeschool all-American boys and girls teams compete in all-star games, as well as 3-point and dunk contests.
"There's an aura about home-schoolers that we're nerds with Coke-bottle glasses," said Adam Krejci, who plays at nearby Oklahoma Christian University and helps with the tournament. "When you start talking about players like Taber, and you watch some of the teams and players coming through here, it is hard to laugh at us."
There was little doubt that Wednesday night belonged to Spani, a 6-1 left-handed guard. She drained 3-pointers, used nifty moves to score driving baskets, and hit teammates with precise no-look passes. It was difficult to tell who was more appreciative the fans who cheered her or her parents, Gary and Stacey.
The Spanis knew they wanted to home-school their five daughters but were more aware than most how important sports might become to them. Gary is a former all-American linebacker at Kansas State who played nine seasons for the Kansas City Chiefs in the National Football League.; Stacey is the daughter of Frosty Westering, who won four national titles as the football coach at Pacific Lutheran University .
"Our Christian faith is No. 1 why we did it," Gary Spani said of why he and Stacey chose to home-school their children. "We're team oriented, and we wanted to make sure our family was supporting one another. We also agreed that when our daughters reached eighth grade, we'd let them decide if they wanted to go to high school."
So far Shalin, Taber and Tanis , a sophomore, have decided to stay home and play for Stacey, who coached the Mavericks to a 30-5 record against high schools in Kansas and Missouri this season. Chances are good that Sajel, in seventh grade, and Taris, in fourth grade, will also decide to keep their mother as their teacher and coach. It means that the Spanis will leave at 5:20 a.m. for the long drive to practice each day for eight more seasons.
"It's a family thing I wanted the opportunity to be with my sisters constantly," Taber Spani said of continuing to be home-schooled. "It really was an easy decision. I never felt like I was going to be missed by colleges."
She has, indeed, gotten looks from college recruiters, and more than 100 Division I teams have contacted her. Still, Spani says she is in no hurry to decide between Connecticut or Tennessee . She may even join her sister Shalin at Kansas State , their parents' alma mater.
"No matter where I go, I'll be ready," she said. "No matter where I go, I'll also miss this tournament. It really has been the highlight of my high school experience."
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You know, I really should be careful what I wish for. We decided to put our house on the market this week. My best friend came over 3 times this week (Steph, I love you SOOOO MUCH) and we cleaned it from top to bottom to get it ready for showings. The realtor came over Thursday night to do all the paperwork, showed it for the first time yesterday, and we accepted an offer today. Now I'm homeless.
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There are still good people left in this world: The other day I decided to participate in some online retail therapy. I browsed around for a while, found a few things, placed an order, and voila....I felt much better. In the meantime, I get a voicemail message today from someone that lives across town stating that they had gotten one of my packages in the mail and would I please call her. I did and she was so sweet! Evidently our postal workers aren't the brightest bulbs in the box. We have the same house number, but totally different streets, obviously different names and about a 10 mile distance from each other. Last week she had gotten one of my books I ordered but caught the postman in time to give it back and I never knew the difference. Today, she wasn't so lucky so she looked me up in the phone book so I wouldn't have to wait forever if it got sent back to the retailer. She even brought it to my house on her way to run some other errands. How cool is that? Since I've only had 3 hours of sleep in the last 24, I think I'll go read my new, hand delivered book until I get sleepy. Hugs, Amanda |
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Ok, so my youngest one is Anyway, here's hoping he doesn't get a complex.....while he was in the walker today, Trevor was pulling him backwards and saying, "BEEP.......BEEP......BEEP." He honestly didn't even realize how insulting that could be, but you have to admire the irony. Check out the pics below:
You gotta love boys. I guess I can't really say anything because that warped sense of humor comes from my side of the family. I tell them all the time it's a good thing they are cute because otherwise they'd be in a lot more trouble. Hugs, Amanda |
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If you don't laugh out loud after you read this you are in a coma! This is even funnier when you realize it's real! Next time you have a bad day at work think of this guy. Rob is a commercial saturation diver for Global Divers in Louisiana. He performs underwater repairs on offshore drilling rigs. Below is an E-mail he sent to his sister. She then sent it to radio station 103.2 on FM dial in Ft. Wayne, Indiana , who was sponsoring a worst job experience contest. Needless to say, she won. Hi Sue, Just another note from your bottom-dwelling brother. Last week I had a bad day at the office. I know you've been feeling down lately at work, so I thought I would share my dilemma with you to make you realize it's not so bad after all . Before I can tell you what happened to me, I first must bore you with a few technicalities of my job. As you know, my office lies at the bottom of the sea. I wear a suit to the office. It's a wet suit. This time of year the water is quite cool. So what we do to keep warm is this: We have a diesel powered industrial water heater. This $20,000 piece of equipment sucks the water out of the sea. It heats it to a delightful temperature. It then pumps it down to the diver through a garden hose, which is taped to the air hose.. Now this sounds like a darn good plan, and I've used it several times with no complaints. What I do, when I get to the bottom and start working, is take the hose and stuff it down the back of my wet suit. This floods my whole suit with warm water. It's like working in a Jacuzzi. Everything was going well until all of a sudden, my butt started to itch. So, of course, I scratched it. This only made things worse. Within a few seconds my butt start ed to burn. I pulled the hose out from my back, but the damage was done. In agony I realized what had happened. The hot water machine had sucked up a jellyfish and pumped it into my suit. Now, since I don't have any hair on my back, the jellyfish couldn't stick to it however, the crack of my butt was not as fortunate. When I scratched what I thought was an itch, I was actually grinding the jellyfish into the crack of my butt. I informed the dive supervisor of my dilemma over the communicator. His instructions were unclear due to the fact that he, along with five other divers, were all laughing hysterically. Needless to say I aborted the dive. I was instructed to make three agonizing in-water decompression stops totaling thirty-five minutes before I could reach the surface to begin my chamber dry decompression. When I arrived at the surface, I was wearing nothing but my brass helmet. As I climbed out of the water, the medic, with tears of laughter running down his face, handed me a tube of cream and told me to rub it on my butt as soon as I got in the chamber. The cream put the fire out, but I couldn't poop for two days because my butt was swollen shut. So, next time you're having a bad day at work, think about how much worse it would be if you had a jellyfish shoved up your butt. Now repeat to yourself, "I love my job, I love my job, I love my job." Now whenever you have a bad day, ask yourself, is this a jellyfish bad day? May you NEVER have a jellyfish bad day!!! |
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but I'm grateful for the IRS. As for school stuff, we're letting the boys enjoy their daddy being home and taking a break this week. I'm calling it a mental health break for mommy. LOL Hugs, Amanda |
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To see an absolutely funny post about spam emails, you must go read TC's blog: http://fishinmyhair.blogspot.com/2008/01/im-not-who-you-think-i-am.html Have a good weekend! Hugs, Amanda |

We've just been busy enjoying the beautiful weather before it gets too hot. We even bought the kids a pool and they are having a ball. I took pictures today and I'll try to get them posted soon.
I've decided to use Shurley English for language arts (I was one of her guinea pigs in elementary school when she first started the program. She taught a class across the hall and still lives in the same town I do.) However, I'm on a mad search for a math program that will educated my kids well without breaking the bank. All suggestions are welcome (hint hint). 



This IS my dream career thank you very much. I know it's personal preference and all that, but I had to work until my first baby was a year old and it just about killed me. I absolutely loved my job but I loved being a mom even more. In fact, I still fill in at that job periodically and I enjoy the extra money every now and then. However, it always reminds me of why I would rather be home. Am I the only one offended by the suggestion that I sit around all day (myth #1) and contemplate my former career goals? Or that spending my day with my children is anything less than a "real" job (myth #2)?? I work harder now than I ever did sitting behind a desk listening to cranky divorce clients (I used to work for an attorney). If anything, I'm trying REALLY hard to make sure my kids don't turn out to be someone that is consulting an attorney because they comitted a crime. For those moms that have to work, I feel your pain. I've been on that end of things also.
LOL We didn't even get a chance to put a for sale sign in the yard. So.....needless to say I'll be busy house hunting and signing my life away on another mortgage.
Wish me luck.

