Stalking the Stacks with Library Lil * |
2009-10-12 I'm going to confess something: I hate school.Don't get me wrong, I love learning. I loved school when I was there. I even kinda love the time I have at home all alone. But I really hate school now. I have a ton of reasons, excuses really. I hate that it starts comparatively late and yet so early that I almost always have to wake Emily up. I hate that they don't get out until 3:40. I hate how tired they are at the end of the day, making them total grump monsters. I hate how Amy seems so reluctant to go, and I wish I knew exactly why. I hate how they are supposed to be reading 20 minutes a night and how I feel the pressure to "make them" read because I feel like we might be taking the enjoyment out of it. I hate how school keeps them from the marathon sessions of Barbies and polly pockets and painting that they do on their days off. I hate how homework (tiny things that take 10-15 minutes) comes home every so often (probably 3 times a week). I hate that my kids are exposed to all kinds of yuck from strep throat to lice in part because of the cluelessness of other parents. But all those excuses really boil down to one thing, I hate letting go of my babies. So we'll struggle through school and we'll adjust and I'll still teach them things at home and let them play as much as they can on the weekends. At least for now you won't find us at soccer practice or brownie meetings. But you might find us in the backyard collecting leaves to dip in paraffin wax or planting tulips. You'll also probably see me listening from the backyard to hear if I can catch a sound or two from the school playground at lunchtime, glad that I took the time to stay home with Amy and Emily while they were home, even if it makes it a little harder to let go now. |
