We wear pajamas until 11:00 sometimes. I won't say how long I stayed in PJs yesterday. I will say I got dressed. Before dark. I think homeschooling has something to do with it. I like the privilege getting more cosy and comfortable in my clothes, but I think Paul Bunyan's relatives are trying to kidnap me and maybe that's not a good thing. "Wear flannel, buy a mountain retreat," they whisper. Is this my new mantra? I think I'm on day seven of the ponytail.
I'm not going down that easy.
I just cut a deal with Zoë. We can do the pajama deal every other week, but she has to be dressed for the day before noon and the same goes with me. I do not want to sacrifice the rite of dressing, cleaning up, etc. no more than I want a messy house. It is as important as keeping my surrounding clean and uncluttered. I know it's just me and Zoë many days so it's easy to go casual, but there's a fine line between casual and unkempt.
Homeschooling, house cleaning and hygiene: Shake and be nice to each other.
Classroom update:
Zoe and Lenny. Oliver is in hiding. |
Correction on the name Butterscotch. Zoë has changed his name to Oliver (as in Oliver Twist).
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