Seven years ago on Christmas Eve morn, Ella and I were busy packing for a visit to her parents' home when she excitedly said, "I think I'm late!" We had only started trying, so I was skeptical that we would conceive so quickly.
"How will they learn to get on with other kids?"
"How can you stand being cooped up all day like that?"
"Aren't you worried about their socialization?"
Those are the questions I'm asked the most by those unfamiliar with homeschooling.
My bad habit of procrastination finally bit me in the ass.
By Jessica Carlson
From the anthology "The Imperfect Mom", edited by Therese Borchard, published by Broadway Books, April 2006
As if pregnancy weren't uncomfortable enough, Mother Nature and her twisted sense of humor blessed me in my third trimester with a case of bronchitis, complete with violent coughing spasms.
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