The Shortest Days . . .
In the shortest days of winter, the kids are up before I am. They have a mission — to get their schoolwork started and finished so they can enjoy the daylight in the afternoons. When I started this homeschooling journey I did not know what expect. I had plenty of doubts about my ability to make this work. I should have had doubts about my ability — I am notorious for starting lofty projects and burning out quickly – but about my kids’ ability? There is where my doubts should have stopped. They have embraced this challenge whole-heartedly. I commend them for that.
