A Father and a Son

I sit here in the car driving home from the office. My twelve year old son sits next to me and I think back on the years in which our relationship developed into what it is today. Small Beginnings When the doctors pulled that little guy out of the womb (by C-section) almost thirteen years…

Smart Kids Who Hate to Write

The Great Debate occurs every year: “am I expecting too much of my child, or not enough? Is this moaning and groaning about writing just a discipline problem or character issue, or is there really a problem here?” A few common remarks that I hear from home school moms are: “She can tell me the…