Last year when school started, I wrote about what I do with my alone time.
This year, my kids trooped off to school and I got side-tracked by this leggy carrot who sings show tunes.
Doesn't your garden have a singing carrot?
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It's impossible to convey how badass I am when I sing my Personal Theme Song in the car.
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Mary was driving her car and thinking about her son. She heard a very clear voice say, “Mary, I made Andrew for music. Not for school.” And with that, Mary and Steve pulled Andrew out of public school. They home-schooled him for three years and were able to work in a great amount of music education for him. And he thrived.
Easy? Yep. That's how we celebrate holiday fun with 30 roughneck kids who won't remember who gave them what anyway.
Being busy is all well and good, but coming back to a messy house makes home less than comforting for me. Luckily, my kids are little and don't have loud complaining voices when I announce a cleaning day.
