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Summertime

I started a new blog a couple of months ago to explain to the world a bit about our homeschooling situation and activities. I've been hiding out there more than here. But enough about that--it's summertime. In principle, we are done with homeschool. The boys are slated to start public school in the fall (insofar as the end of August is the fall). I've been making effort to get to know more families in our neighborhood so that we'll all start to feel more at home here, especially the kids. I have work and I'm basically fine by myself, but I know from experience that the boys need at least one or two good friends to make it all work. I signed the kids up for our town's neighborhood 4th of July relay races, which was good fun. My kids range from not especially athletic to really not athletic (depending on the kid and the activity), so it is to the other kids' credit that our neighborhood won second place overall. Good thing too--it turns out some of the other parents are on the competitive side. Which is good. Friendly competition can be fun! We got to march in the parade and the kids had a great time and looked totally comfortable surrounded by a bunch of kids they'd only met a few days earlier. It made me happy and optimistic for the fall.




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