It's Wednesday, and I am getting ready for school to start on Monday. My two older kids are headed off to public school, oldest DS to 10th grade, and DS to 8th. My youngest, my DS that I am homeschooling, lets call him J. J is 10, and would be going into 5th in his local public school. I pulled him out last spring when it became blindingly clear that a traditional classroom setting was not working for him despite the efforts of many good people at school and at home. I loved his school. I loved his resource teacher. It's so close to our house he used to ride his bike. And I had some freedom during the day when all the kids were at school. But that is all about to change and I have to admit I am feeling some sadness. I keep getting test messages from his old school about supply drop off night, they are going to have a photo booth! And a doughnut truck! And fun games! And meet the teachers! And he won't get to do any of that. It makes me sad...
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