On the homeschool front, that is.
Here at the Peanut Gallery, I like to give you a snap shot of our days.
So here it is.
We are experiencing some serious spring break withdrawals.
Yes, I suppose we should be re-invigorated.
Sadly, that is not the case.
C-boy started to cry in bed last night.
When I asked him why, he said, "He missed spring break and his cousins."
Then I started to cry and said, "I miss spring break, and my craft table."
But I was crying on the inside.
I'm not sure what it is, but every year, at this time, it seems to hit us.
I wake up each morning, not sure if I have one ounce of "teacher" left in my body.
All of my creativity has trickled out my left ear.
I begin contemplating a 5 month summer break.
And then reality sinks in.
And she ain't pretty.
49 days of school left, not counting weekends.
It's enough to make a grown man cry.
Look away if you must.
Shield the eyes of any small children in the room.
But I always say, a picture is worth a 1000 words.
So I will stop with the words. Right.Now.
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