The other night I found Emerson in bed with an open book on his face. He told me he puts the book on his face so he can't see the scarey things in his room. "You know, like insects and spooky stuff and screepy somepin' like that."
Feeling really bad and worried that my little guy falls asleep each night with a book on his face, last night I gave him a night light for his room. He was so happy and relieved and very lovingly told me, "Thanks mom! You're my best mom ever and I won't ever throw you in a garbage truck."
Here I share some of my days homeschooling my kiddos speckled with a little bit of my ranting and inner thoughts...
