Nov. 28, 2005
Monday Morning Drama
I was reminded last night that the boys did not have writing class this
morning. This made me SO happy. Its become a real pain to
rush home from dropping middle daughter at school only to rush back out
again to get the boys to their writing classes. Usually, the lady
who runs this group is late which, in turn, makes me late getting back
home to help out my youngest daughter. I feel that I start every
week out behind and in a hurry. So this morning I'm revelling in
a calm start to our week. I can actually get things done
that are normally put off until Weds. (Tues. mornings are also
hectic). Catherine, Peter and I begin with learning about
C's Nativity Icon. Thanks to Prisca's blog, I found a nice explaination to read with them. We also learn about St. Catherine of Alexandria. (yes, I realize that I'm a few days behind ) . We move onto our "official" History program and so far I'm enjoying a old-fashioned, homeschool moment...
It is all interruppted by the sound of feet storming down the
stairs. What I assume was a very recently awakened and
dishevelled Dorothy comes storming into the room. Hair flying,
eyes on the verge of tears, "MOM!!" she wails at me accusingly,
"Why didn't you wake me up, now I"m late for class!" She swirls
around and storms up the stairs to get ready. I'm taken
aback. I didn't know I was supposed to keep track of her schedule
too . But I guess, since I'm the mom, its all my fault. , Right? I chuckle to myself "I was under the impression that she was an adult now".
I offer to help her out by starting up some breakfast and try to
keep my mouth shut about who's fault this actually is. After a
few minutes of wild running around, she gives up hope of making her
10am class. Life goes back to calm. Our little mini-drama
is over, but I'm still shaking my head and smiling to myself over this
one. Deb
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