I've been trying to set up a new, workable school space. And (occasionally) wondering why I'm homeschooling. Then reminding myself it doesn't matter . . . because we are. And it's good (mostly).
The unfortunate part is that moving and cleaning and organizing--with a still broken foot--has been challenging, and I haven't visited my workshop in several days.
I think I need to add Robot Making 101 as a mandatory class . . . for me. They can go play outside.
