Totally not true, but life has certainly filled up. Up to the top of my impeccable highlights. I did indeed survive a job interview - not the aforementioned, but another, later on in the year with a different location. I am now away from my kitchen, helping others in pregnancy crisis's and organizing offices while pretending to be organized.
Oh yeah, I pull it off...and then saw things up when I get home. You'll only know what I mean if you've read my blog before...
And yet, just as I am delving into the adventure of the employed, God whispers in my ear, "It is time to be a teacher again: it is time to bring the kids home." Wait, What? And then Mr. Man casually suggests the idea of homeschooling... and I am suddenly very excited.
You know me with schemes! And here they were ENCOURAGING one! Woot!
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| Little Miss as the Innkeeper at Christmas |
So how do I do it?
I don't know...but it's Friday and we seem to be fine, have learned stuff, and the job office is still organized. But then, again, the house is completely trashed. Hopefully Mr. Man is late getting home.
Funny things are happening again, and I can't wait to share them with you. Picture Little Miss as a nine-year-old, wearing training bras and asking about deodorant!
Erin
