these two started school this past week.
yep. these two crazy cool kids.
(yes. i ask my kids to stand outside under a tree for their first-day-of-school photos. yes. i ask them to put backpacks on. and yes. they also climbed the tree for said photos.)
i can't believe that we've come to that time of year again.
samuel and i have been doing school at home now for a few years. it has been great. really. it's super hard, sure. but really great. we like it.
and this year...
we have a joiner.
a kindergartener. man oh man.
we've had a total of 5 school days so far. 5.
it has been going well. we've conquered some new handwriting challenges, some new mathematical ideas and some discipline... things.
but as i've thought about school this past week or so, i keep coming back to myself.
the teacher. and my attitude.
it seems that the success of our days at home depends upon the strength of the very thin thread that is my attitude.
it can make it or break it.
i want to make it.
i want our school year to be full of blankets outside. books read aloud. pictures drawn of stuff God has made. stories retold of Greeks and Israelites.
of smiles. of encouragement. of opportunities for growth and insight taken-- leaped upon.
and NOT full of my impatience. my sighs-- the list goes on.
these two are fantastic. i'm so glad i get to spend days with them.
this guy's cool too:
and as we all navigate another year of school, i'm thankful that my eyes are already seeing the importance of my perspective. glad i'm already seeing my need. actually glad that my eyes clearly see where i often fail.
so that i will ask for help.
He gives so generously.
here's to a good school year, friend. whatever shape yours takes-- may we be ready to see where we fail and in joyful hope ask the One Who knows and sees to provide. He likes us. He'll listen. He'll answer. i know it.