I feel I need to come out as being in support of the teenager. You see, it has come to my attention that over the past few months of writing this blog, I may have come over as being a whinging old bag. A hormonal, moaning Brit expat. The mother of two teenagers.
It dawned on me, (more…)
Someone, whom I won’t name, said to me this week
“You’re so lucky… You just seem to have it all together…”
I won’t tell you how I replied, but, it got me thinking.
As a result, I’d thought I’d share with you all my life of which some may see (through those pink specs) and the actual reality of it most days.
Here’s how this week went. (more…)
We are driving along -us three and I, spotting an available time slot (squeezed in between the set of traffic lights ahead, ) see an ideal opportunity in which to have a quick maths lesson. This is what us homeschoolers do, isn’t it? look for every given opportunity to have a quick teach. (more…)
Any homeschooler expects the same old questions and statements presented to us when we announce that our kids ‘learn at home’.
8 years on and I can confidently handle the tiresome socializing and exam questions.How sweetly I smile.Sports teams. Tick. Pyjamas. Tick. University. Tick .Tick tick tick tick TICK (more…)