It all started so innocently.
A writing and art assignment to write in and illustrate the kids’ family trees.
Leave it to G to turn any activity into a silly one!
Before long, he was giggling and laughing to the point of emitting language that was incomprehensible.
Looks like SOMEbody’s tickle box got turned over.
G giggling from Megret on Vimeo.
I couldn’t get firm. How could I? If homeschooling can’t allow for fun and laughter sometimes, what’s the point of choosing this path?
(Have I mentioned lately that I love what I get to do every day? :)
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