Yesterday, we jumped in with school plans. I swore after last year’s first day of school, we’d have a run through the Friday before we started. We’d get books out, them put them back, label notebooks, check pencil and crayon stashes, make appropriate copies, and be ready come Monday.
We found out Sterling’s math book is missing. I haven’t gone looking for it.
I made zero copies.
We found out I’d forgotten to buy crayons. We decided the stubs we currently own will do for now.
We forgot to check pencils.
Liberty stood by and smirked because she cannot start until co-op starts September 1st. She sees her summer days stretching before her.
Ruby begged to start today. (Saturday)
I looked at our schedule, and cringed. Surely dress like a cow day at Chick-fil-a plans on Tuesday and eye doctor exams on Friday will mean we’ll need to postpone for another week.
Ugh. Thing is, I’m the one dragging my feet here. The kids are thrilled. Strange, odd children.