Today was our first day of school. I awoke at 3:30 am to a horrible thunderstorm with crazy bad lightning and horrid hip pain. Great I thought - this is just how our year is gonna be. But, by the time I fell back asleep and got another hour of sleep I was refreshed and ready to go - until we actually started.
Pear acted as if she didn't even know what a pencil was for, or that she could write words with it. Strike one for mom.
Pepper wanted nothing more than to please me and tried her best to stay on task today.
Peach tried to start her math on the computer, to which the program would not work. Stupid technology I thought. I called my dad, our computer tech guy, who was in a meeting. Strike two for mom.
An hour later, I kid you not, the thing started working.
Then, back to Pear, who took an another hour to write her spelling words out three times each. Strike three for mom. What makes me think I can do this again I said to God. He must have known my frustration, because after a break we all felt much better. Mostly me I think.
Then Pear joyfully announced that she could read after her first day of school when she got through her language assignment without any help. We all laughed and laughed then.
We put together the beginning of a science lap-book and Pepper started working on it with much enthusiasm. Again - thank God for His mercies!!
I am waiting for tomorrow with a cheerful heart!!
could not be much cozier!
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