Our homeschool days are perfectly imperfect. Most days I find myself juggling breakfast, cleaning the dishes and entertaining my toddler while desperately fighting to get my coffee brewing all while explaining fractions to my son! I wish my days weren’t chaotic for his sake because I feel like it takes away from a true “school” experience. However, when I hear “I love doing school at home" & "I love that you’re my teacher, Mom” I melt to mush and praise God that what I perceive as interruptions, my son sees as the greatest blessing. Today was good.