No, I’m not getting political. Rather I’m being reflective.
You see, I feel this school year was in many ways a failure. It was a tough year. “Joy” wouldn’t be a word I would use as a common characteristic of the year. Though I had planned a very academic year, as we plowed through the work load, somewhere along the way we lost momentum. Add health problems and a crazy travel season (with Schoolhouse Publishing) to the mix. Joy was no longer our fuel, and we limped through to the finish line. Our “highly academic” year ended up being highly deficient.
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