My kids are 2 and 4. They haven’t yet had the chance to go to school, not that I plan to send them to public school anyway, but it hasn’t even been something I’ve had to go through yet. Both kids have stayed with sitters, either my dad or a good family friend, while I work, so they’ve never been to day care. It was such a blessing to know that my kids were in the hands of someone I knew well and loved while I worked. Don’t get me wrong – there is NOTHING wrong with day care or preschool at all! In fact I have several friends who work in day care and my best friend since elementary school directs a preschool that I wish I could duplicate in my town. But God blessed our family with the opportunity to have our kiddos spend all day with their
second favorite person, Papa, or with our friend who has three children about the same age as our kiddos. The closest I’ve come to the “going to school” experience is sending them to the nursery for an hour while I go to worship on Sunday since they are not ready to sit in the sanctuary. We’ve even had our share of tears at drop-off, especially the first couple of weeks or if they were meeting a new teacher.
Tonight, though, I took my kids to Vacation Bible School. Continue reading The Blessing and the Curse of Motherhood