We spend our days a little cooped up here at the Smith house. Between homeschooling, the cold dreary winter, Jeremy’s unconventional work schedule and a teeny-tiny house, even for an introvert, I feel a little stir crazy.
But you know what? I actually don’t feel stir crazy to get out of the house– I feel stir crazy to have some time ALONE— or even one-on-one with friends and family.
Last year, we sent Peyton to a wonderful little Christian school run by missionaries with YWAM in Tyler, TX. At the time I felt like I should get the “Mother-of-the-Year” award (note sarcasm here). I had every intention of homeschooling Peyton for Kindergarten, but when I heard about CHS, and given that we were in a new state and Peyton desperately needed some new friends, it just felt right in our spirit. So off he went to school all day…on a bus…24 miles away from home. Gasp! But nonetheless, it was unequivocally the right choice for that season too.
When our time in Texas came to an end and we migrated back North, homeschooling was our
only best option on the table for first grade. Given that we weren’t sure exactly where we would land, it only made sense that we could best give Peyton and Parker some stability by teaching them at home and letting them get involved once again with activities here that included their old friends. It was/is the right choice for the moment.
Now that we’re nearing the end of first grade, I’m feeling the nudge to get Peyton back in a classroom– and Parker in one next year too. For all of the frenetic pace that can come along with rushing to finish homework assignments and spend quality time together in the midst of a “conventional” schooling schedule, it does bring something to the table that I love: a time to refresh, recharge and reorganize my thoughts, my life and my schedule.
So here we stand on the precipice of another year, and as we move forward, we have decided to pursue the possibility of putting the kids in private school. In no way am I anti-public school either, but for right now, private school is simply the best fit for my two sweet peas.
Homeschooling is rewarding. It’s wonderful in it’s own right. I so very much appreciate that it is always a viable option. But right now, I’m thankful for schools too. And tonight I’m grateful that as we wait and see what doors the Lord opens up for our family that we have such wonderful options to consider.
I’ll keep you posted!