Friday, April 6, 2012

I can't wait.

Until next year. So that mornings like this:


...happen more often. Relaxed. No screaming to brush teeth & hair. No fussing to quicky get out the door. No everyone being stressed and angry because we're running late.

Because next year we're homeschooling. And I'm excited.

We had a slow, lovely morning of unbrushed hair, drop biscuits & inpromptu lessons. It was fantastic.