My oldest is off to kindergarten as I type this. What a journey it’s been already.
I wanted to homeschool. I still want to homeschool. From the day he was born, I’ve wanted to homeschool. I always said I would homeschool, so why aren’t we homeschooling? In short, because my husband strongly feels that the best place for him is in a public school setting. We keep to ourselves and don’t have many (if any) close friends. (Now all my friends are going to get up-in-arms, but it’s true. Our closest friends moved to Seattle 4 years ago and no one has come even close to being in our daily lives so spontaneously and continuously as they were while they lived here.) This little man, he is a friendly happy dude. He loves having friends. He needs friends. He thrives on friendships. Homeschooling with me wouldn’t give him that at this stage in the game, and so, even though he has nearly learned everything they’ll need to know by the end of the year, he is going to kindergarten. Maybe I will be able to pull him out of school later, maybe not. For now, I know it was the right decision for him, and I’m so proud of him going off to school with his daddy.
It’s kind of humbling to post a picture of me here – no make-up, no shoes, barely woken up but I think it’s important for the little man to have a picture with his mommy. Yes, mommy. He tried to call me just “mom” but always slips back to mommy, and I love it. Hopefully I can remember to take a photo with him, and eventually with each of his brothers, all on their first day of school each year, in front of our house
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