The 3 younger boys finished school on Friday. With us moving soon on a date yet to be decided I felt it best to have a nice neat and tidy finish date. I cried. This school time has been a great experience. They have had some great experiences and made some good friends. I think we are all sad to be going.
It was a great school. The boys got to make great friends
and learned what school/education is about. No issues with the school,
wonderful place with teachers who cared and enjoyed their work. I do
think my 9 year old could have been pushed a bit and the 12 year old
could have been supported more but I understand the limitations of the
system. :-) And they taught the 6 year old to read. Yay, my least favourite part of homeschooling. I would rather teach maths any day.
So, now as we are about to move I have
pulled them out of school and in this last term I am going to find out
where they are at. Handwriting needs work (always did) and I want to
check on their basic maths skills. But somehow I also need to fit in a
move too. :-(
Anyway I guess I am a little
scared. I didn't do so well last time I had them all home. I know I
had a strong willed 4 year old at the same time as a hormonal 14 year
old and I had my grass allergies. This time the kids are all older.
The teen is a reasonable person (apart from doing his school work), the 4
year old is now a more reasonable 6 year old and I
have been having immunology shots that so far are working well. Usually
as the weather warms I would be flat out with sinus headaches. Not a
single one..yet.. touch wood.
So things are
looking good, but I am still quite nervous. I missed so many things
that then caused the middle two issues at school. I don't want to do
Ahh, big breath, keep packing boxes and keep hugging the boys. That should cover all the necessities. :-)
Saturday, September 20, 2014
Wednesday, September 17, 2014
Monday, September 8, 2014
Hmm, okay I was a bit groggy from an afternoon sleep so that is my excuse.
I usually mix up my kids but usually only their names! Today my teen is in the kitchen moaning "I am dying!" while doing the dishes (does that happen in other people's houses too?) and I am talking to my 6 year old. I glance over at the teenager but don't talk to him, instead I bend down and ask the six year old why he thinks he is dying? Umm, wrong kid!
And then I go to get the washing in that I asked the 12 year old to hang out yesterday because I was rushing a uni assignment in. This is what I see!
The same 12 yr old asked me what is for dinner, than changed his question to what are we eating the next time we eat. Hmm, might have been a bit slack lately on regular meal times between being sick and having the pressure of a Uni assignment due that I ended up submitting 2 weeks late.
So... I hope I am not the only one who needs a restart button some days. lol
Thursday, September 4, 2014
This is so applicable to homeschooling and life in general too. Some days it works, sometimes not! We just need to turn up.