I still remember the day my husband and I discussed the possibility of homeschooling our kids.
Well, if you think you can handle it... he said.
Of course, I can handle it, went through my brain. I mean, what's to handle?
Silly girl.
Handling it refers to staying relatively calm when:
...your youngest can't solve a page of math problems he could do perfectly well the day before, struggles for a half hour, and then confesses the real reason he's distracted is because the shape of the answer box is different than usual.
...you plan out a great day of exciting information about (insert "new" topic) and do a ton of work getting ready for it, only to have your oldest say (after you're all done) Mom, I already knew all that. I watched a show about it on the History Channel. With Dad.
...you struggle to explain a math concept to your kids in every conceivable way you know how, and Dad walks in, gives the kids an explanation you've already tried, and they get it.
... you try to explain to your youngest that he can't make a teddy bear, an apron, four potholders, a snowman, and a cape out of one yard of Christmas themed fabric...and all the tears in the world will not stretch that fabric to change that reality. I'm. Really. Sorry. Sweetie.
...you have to deal with relatives who a) don't think you're doing enough academics with the kids, but b) want you to drop what you're doing because they need your help during the day. You weren't doing anything anyway...were you?
...and by the way...why don't you answer your phone or email in the morning? Isn't the point of homeschooling that you can be flexible?
...you ask your kids for ideas about what they'd like to learn about next and your eight year old replies You know what I'd like to learn about Mom? The DNA transfer between a rooster and a hen.
...when the class/group/co-op you just joined turns out to be filled with moms who a) make you feel less than because you homeschool differently than them or b) forgot this isn't high school and the popularity contest is over...but you simply have to stay in the class/group/co-op because your kid lives and breathes for their Robotics class.
Ah, yes. Homeschooling. As long as I can handle it.
I think I can handle it...but I'm gonna need more chocolate. :)
Such a great post and from what I have read on your blog , you handle it extremely well.
ReplyDeleteLOLOLOLOLOLOLOL!!! ....times a billion! You gave me a great belly laugh today, thank you! Isn't homeschooling great?!!!!
ReplyDeleteGreat post as usual! Thanks for the smile today. It is nice to see when someone else gets it!
ReplyDeleteAmen, Sister!!! You've cut it to the core! Thanks so much for this rich, hilarious post! I wish you a big shipment of chocolate on your doorstep today!
ReplyDeleteWhere's the "like" button? :) Thanks for the laugh this morning~and I laugh because I GET IT!! Raising my Ghiradelli's to you my dear...
ReplyDelete*snort*!
ReplyDeleteBut seriously, you really don't have anything going on in the morning, do you? ;)
LOL LOL LOL DNA transfer between chickens! What a hoot! (Or cluck!)
ReplyDeleteooh! Throw in some toddlers and now you're having fun! Love the post!
ReplyDeleteMore chocolate understandably. But don't forget the glass of wine each night to fortify your blood for the next morning of homeschooling.
ReplyDeleteI. Think. You. Are. Doing. Fantastically! Don't forget that. 'Kay?
I have to agree with Kim - where's the "like" button? I Google +1ed it, but I have no idea what that means, it seemed like a good thing to do.
ReplyDeleteI think we are all there with you!
Excellent!!! :)
ReplyDeleteI think you are "handling it" very nicely, but I do agree that chocolate always makes things better! ;)