This little boy is restless, fidgety, cannot sit still. He is intense. He often has no brakes. But he can be intensely focused also. And daydreamy. He thinks. I wonder how he would cope if he was starting school in September. He is still so small, so young and so immature. So sweet.
I am so glad he is staying home with us, learning alongside his siblings. I am so so grateful that we are able to do this for our children. We have made sacrifices. I have made sacrifices especially. But it is all worth it. They are worth it. It might not be right for everybody but it is so right for us. Though I have my stressed out moments (don't we all), I am thankful. Always thankful.