tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7065800792644424536.post5614240160061869382..comments2009-04-07T22:09:28.973-07:00DMhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06820905940304729280noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7065800792644424536.post-36282717514166112342009-04-07T22:09:00.000-07:002009-04-07T22:09:00.000-07:00Wow! Are you living my life?! lol. I love your son's schedule. Think I need to show it to my kids---perhaps they will be inspired. Just today I was thinking I'd be far more effective in my life if only someone else would do all the cooking. It's the one thing that makes a big difference healthwise, yet I stink at it. <BR/><BR/>Thanks for sharing. ;)<BR/>GinaAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7065800792644424536.post-84109855580720998302009-04-07T16:57:00.000-07:002009-04-07T16:57:00.000-07:00You've got some great future book titles there: "The brilliance of impossible hindsight" and "February Four Days Into March."<BR/><BR/>We love Life of Fred. It's the only thing my son will do without any argument.SUE LANDSMAN--http://www.blogger.com/profile/17197663632372716344noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7065800792644424536.post-1217568220110776842009-04-03T20:40:00.000-07:002009-04-03T20:40:00.000-07:00Oh drats! I had his room picked out and everything.<BR/>No, seriously, I am glad you are feeling better.<BR/>We all have days like that. I do live in the country with 120 acres and my kids will never even go into the backyard. So in this case a change of location really doesn't help at all. Whatever they don't have is what you want them to have. For example, we really don't have a lot of good museums and those kinds of things without driving 2 hours there and back.<BR/>The big yard just means more of my week that has to go into cutting the grass and suffering the allergy consequences.<BR/>Good luck on your new approach.Chrystalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7065800792644424536.post-41482994082042425832009-04-03T12:14:00.000-07:002009-04-03T12:14:00.000-07:00Love, love, love this post. Have ALL those feelings on a weekly, if not daily basis. Oh, and yards are overrated. Our kids have probably only visited outside their back door twice in the last three months - - mostly because the dogs poo whereever the heck they want, and that means they ALWAYS have additional weight on their shoes before they can get back inside. We live in the city, though, so we take walks together whenever we can. We struggle to find a balance between structure and interest-led learning. Chronic fibromyalgia keeps me humble. It's all very familiar. Very, very familiar. So hang in there. You are definitely not alone. And lots of folks rooting for you! So go have some fun with your son and don't you DARE change that calendar to April until sometime next week!!! ;)topsytechiehttp://topsytechie.wordpress.com/noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7065800792644424536.post-91707621631941281462009-04-03T05:45:00.000-07:002009-04-03T05:45:00.000-07:00Deep breaths and humor always seem to be the way to go. :)Wendy Hawksleyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07593137825372581921noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7065800792644424536.post-23050071748351095282009-04-02T20:57:00.000-07:002009-04-02T20:57:00.000-07:00Good luck! :-)Kathleenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08639309578283562929noreply@blogger.com