So after setting up my wife brilliantly for a post on the charter school that failed, we got...nothing. Not even an "I'll get to it!" from my woman. Try as I might, I just can't get her to post. She claims she's "too tired" to post, and she does have a lot going on. That said, we have a public to entertain with our not-so-great blog, so I'll step in. Hey, late is better than never, or so I hear!
Analee is starting to waver on her choice to stay in public school. Mom is definitely wavering. You see, Babe is just drained when she gets home. She's cranky and miserable, and when she gets home, her brothers go berserk. "Let's see what Babe brought us!" they seem to yell. So they're all over her, her school supplies, her lunch, and anything else she happens to bring home. ...and she's just so tired that she can't help but snap at them.
Fierce Babe is even creeping into our nights. Last night, at about 10 (when I should have been LONG asleep but wasn't; more on that below), she came into our bedroom. "I can't sleep. Can I stay in here?" Enter half-hour test of parents trying to get alone time vs. child who wants parent time. She admitted that she misses us during the day (cue Mom's heart breaking; kid is good!), so we once again reiterated that she doesn't have to go to school. She thought about it and told us she'd tell us in the morning.
I'm still torn on whether or not I want to see her stay in public school. I find value in Analee facing others on their terms. She meets people of different religions than her own, with different customs, and different lifestyles. She has a great teacher, and Anika wants to bend over backwards for her.
That said, socially, the school setting isn't helping Analee. We've raised her to be nice to all people, and she's doing great. She says "hi" to EVERYBODY, and knows their names. Still, though, few respond in kind. One girl, who we thought would be good friends with Babe, has repeatedly told her that she doesn't want to be friends with her.
Further, I think she can get through 1st grade now, and she might just do that at home. I'd be peachy with that, honestly.
She's home today. (It's a "family day," which translates to us being to sick to think about taking her to school.) We'll see if she goes back to school tomorrow.
Eighty
1 year ago
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