I am a little nervous. Scout has decided that we will go on a 100 mile off-road trail/camping expedition thing. I am planning on getting an appointment with my doctor for some anxiety meds soon.
Clearly we have slightly different ideas about what is fun.
Confession time...I think I am ready to say this out loud.
I am.......an unschooler.
We are...Christian unschoolers!
There. I said it.
The world didn't end.
Whew! Glad that's out there. I have been a closet unschooler for a long time now and I'm done with it.
You don't have to like it.
Just like you don't have to like my tattoo.
I'm completely okay with that.
It's not about you anyway.
1 comment:
I adore you, and I'm pretty sure I'd like your tattoo.
I've pondered a new one - isn't it a different consideration in our (cough) midlife years?
It's so fun keeping up with you and the Heasley boys. I'm still shocked you didn't run away screaming or block me on all social media sites after I declared to your husband (before meeting you) that I was pretty sure I would become your groupie. And so I have.
XO and cheers to the grand life you're living. Me too. Now if only more people subscribed to that life approach... right?
PS Happy unschooling! I think you should wear that badge with pride!
~B
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