Each time I walk away from said grocery checkout person I wish I would have remembered to say.....whatever it is I forgot. Then I get in the car and I am the one asking myself, "Why are you homeschooling? I did not see to many other moms in that store with ALL of her children."
Then I remember. I Homeschool because I am selfish. I want to relearn all that I missed the first time in school. I want to get to spend this short time of my life with these little people and get the best part of their day, not the leftovers. I want to be the one to teach them to read. I want to be the one who helps them figure out multiplication. I want to be the one to help them learn about our amazing Catholic faith. I want to raise people who later in life I want to spend time with . I want to pass on MY morals and MY values to them. I want to be the most important person in their world for as long as they will have me. I want to kiss boo-boos and mend broken hearts. I want them to know and love each other. I want them to know that serving others is part of life. I want them to see me struggle and see God's grace as He picks me up. I want them to have hours to read. I want them to learn and love poetry.
I try to not make everything about me. Old habits die hard!
Happy birthday Emily....I love you so much, and am so proud of you, thank you so much for all your help when I was visiting....
ReplyDeleteVery well stated, Lisa. I love the poetry too. I am so amazed at what huge passages children can memorize (so why can't they remember what's on the chore chart??).
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