My Biggest Homeschool Regret
I used to dread the kindergarten pick-up. My little guy would board the bus at 7:50 am. He looked adorable climbing up those big steps with his oversized backpack and book in hand. The book was as oversized as his backpack. In kindergarten, he read big books: Percy Jackson, Harry Potter, The Hobbit. He didn't notice that people noticed. I noticed that they noticed, but I was just so thankful he was content at send-off. Unfortunately, the pick-up was another story. I'd get to the pick-up line at around 11:00. I'd spend the next fifteen minutes wondering how pick-up would go. Would