First Day of SchoolSometimes I don't know who stresse me more- Boy Caasar, with his decalrations that "Death is better than math"; HRH the Fairy Princess, who can't concentrate long enough to write a whole word in one go, or Turbo, who takes advantage of me being occupied. No lie- today I told the kids to finish their Latin worksheets while I cleaned up Turbo's poop from the yard. Will someone tell me why I decided to teach a dead language to a hyperactive 6 year old?????
But the schoolwork is finally done, and even a load of laundry, and we are taking a break before the end of lunch chores.