Today is a new day.
I am no longer a member of The Old Schoolhouse Magazine's Homeschool Crew.
It is a sad thing to be sure, but i confess that i am also looking forward to settling into some sort of routine with schooling... sticking with something for more than 3 weeks sounds good right now. Who knows, though?
I am staring at the Compose screen, and i am at a loss for something to write! I am so used to writing several reviews during the week that i have gotten off track with personal posts - just a couple every so many days....
I could tell you about our cookout this past weekend... but that just reminds me that my husband broke his foot, my eldest sprained her ankle, and my youngest got her foot slammed in the door. Tainted memories.
I could talk about my journey down the learning disabilities path and the mounds of books i am currently reading regarding Sensory Processing and labeling children... but that overwhelms me. Taking a break.
I could even write about sitting down with my children this morning and discussing our Love Languages in the hopes of defining ways i can parent them more effectively... but my eldest had a pre-pubescent breakdown. Not fun.
It feels like Monday.