“do they have whips?” he asked. i told him yes.
wouldn’t want him to get the wrong idea.
he’s actually enrolled just one day a week in a classical conversations group. the rest of the time we’re boring homeschoolers. jehu gets to tag along too, since I have to be there, but i’m not technically starting him until next year. (hooray for late birthdays!)
and just so you know, they dressed themselves. i’m not such a total dork. my guess is that they think white button-ups are as close as they can get to the british navy. horatio hornblower was never seen in a t-shirt.
it was a good time.
…not exactly had by all.
actually, i don’t know why she was giving me the stink eye. she was such a good little girl. she get’s mad when i drop the boys off at awanas without her. so i guess she was feeling special and decided not to have any screaming fits. except she was rather indignant about the fact that she didn’t have a pack-pack.
personally, i’m ready for summer vacation. can i start making paper chains yet?