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The Life of a Homeschooler


See my mom was my teacher, to some that may be lame, but to me it is cool, 'cuz we could play lots of games. I didn't suffer through High school drama, I didnt have to deal with people's charades... I learned all the subjects like math, literature, history and spelling. My mom thought it was important that I dont depend on technology. So when there are no calculators, computers, or phones, some will be freaking out but Ill continue on... The life of a homeschooler is really quite amazing, and it you asked any of us if we wanted to go to public school, we woud say no rather quickly. Not because were sheltered, brainwashed or lame, but because we know how blessed we are and how great it is to actually learn.

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