Our family has been on an educational journey over the past few years. Brent and I have spent countless hours debating, researching and praying about our educational options for our children. Both Brent and I grew up in public school. Although there were a few bumps along that road for both of us, overall we received a decent education and were successful as we moved on to college. Now that Brent teaches in a public school, we have a slightly different viewpoint of the educational institution. We can see some gaping problems in the education system. We have concerns about not only the quality of education that our children would receive in public schools, but also the cultural influences with which they would come into contact. We also feel strongly that these early years are our best opportunity to immerse our children in God's world and teach them the character traits that they will need to grow to become strong men and women of God. Unfortunately, none of the Christian schooling options around us were even an option for us unless I went back to work full time. We were in a bit of a quandary. Brent brought up the issue of homeschooling about two years ago and I immediately shut down that discussion. I NEVER had seen myself as a homeschool mom. I could not imagine having the discipline, time, and yes, the patience to school our children at home. I reluctantly agreed to attend the Homeschool convention about a year and a half ago. There, I saw a lot of very different types of people, ranging from Mennonites in full dress to hippies in dreg locks. The teaching was outstanding, though, and I began to catch a vision for our family. I felt like God was nudging us a little towards an abyss that I did NOT want to find myself in. My selfish side realized that if I homeschooled, I would have very little time to myself for a long, long time. There is something that's just so tempting about the idea of sending all my children off and having glorious days stretching before me with no one around to undo what I had just completed. Ultimately, though we did discuss homeschooling last year, I just wasn't ready to make that commitment. I sent Maura off to Kindergarten with a heavy heart, praying that the wonderful woman who was teaching her class would be gentle with my girl and that she would have a blessed year, which she did. Despite the good experience that she had last year, Brent and I still had serious reservations about public education and ultimately we came to the conclusion that homeschooling was going to be the best option for us, at least this year. What changed this year for me, was not only my heart towards the idea of endless days with my children, but also finding a homeschool community that we could become a part of. I am so stinking excited about our Classical Conversations community and the method of education that our children will receive there. I can hardly wait to hear my children reciting facts about Ancient Rome and Egypt! Already, seeing the excitement on their faces as they completed memorizing the Presidents was just amazing. I can't wait to see what is in store for us this year!!
I really, really wanted to make the first day of school very special for the kids. I didn't want to give anything up, or take anything away from the kids that they would have done had they been preparing to step off to "real" school. I spent a lot of time this summer, planning our our subjects, buying curriculum and coming up with ideas to make this year special. The night before, I stayed up WAY too late making sure everything was perfect for the next day. I couldn't wait for them to see it!
I got up early the next morning too, to make sure I had a special breakfast all ready for the kids. They were really excited about our waffle bar with all kinds of yummy toppings for their waffles. I'm always amazed, too, by how honored they are to receive flowers. Even Tristan was really excited about the flower I put at his place.
There was NO way that the kids were going to get away with not taking Back to School pictures. It was a tradition deeply ingrained into me by my mother, who took Back to School photos every year until I was a senior in High School! I carefully planned out the kids Back to School outfits(even though they would probably only wear them for a little while!). We headed outside for the photos, where my kids were remarkably obliging!
My sweet first grader and preschooler. I frequently get asked if these two are twins--a fair question because there's only about an inch difference in height.
Maura is really excited about being a first grader. She can't wait to be a better reader and wants to do a lot of experiments this year. Tristan is just along for the ride. He'll be involved in a lot of Maura's activities, will work on learning his lower case letters and number. He'll also go to Classical Conversations, so he'll know more about Ancient History than many adults by the end of the year!
So excited to be my kid's teacher. I'm so nervous too, knowing that I can screw it up so royally, but I'm just trusting that God will equip me each and every day for the challenges that lie ahead. Grammy came to celebrate our first day of school too. She had waffles with us, took photos and then took the kids off for a walk around the block while I got the "school room" ready. I wanted it to be really exciting and different when the kids entered. I bought a HUGE white board at a resale store and decorated it so we had a classroom feel. I set the kids places and couldn't wait to see the surprise on their faces!
This girl was eager to see what was in store for her! The kids all came running when they saw me, with flowers in hand!
Back in the "school room" they couldn't wait to check out their new folders and presents(school supplies wrapped nicely). It's amazing how exciting school supplies are when they're presented as a gift!
Grammy soon departed with Bennett so I could really concentrate on the big kids for the day and we got down the the nitty gritty of learning...decorating our pencil boxes.
It was a fabulous start to our school year. We're just over two weeks in at this point. I won't say that it's been easy. We've certainly had our moments of frustration, tears and anger, but there have been a lot of smiles, giggles and hugs too. I love seeing Maura's face light up as she learns something new and I love having Tristan surprise me with something I didn't know he knew. Just yesterday, he counted to 100 by 10's, which I hadn't concentrated on teaching him. I have a feeling we'll have a lot more of those moments as he continues to learn alongside Maura. Pray for us as we continue along our Homeschool Journey!!




