First Day of School
Well, the only real commentary I have on our homeschool's grand beginnings is a statement made by my daughter several minutes after I sent her to select a brand new pencil from the brand new box of pencils we bought a week or two ago.
Well, mom. If I knew where my computer notebook was, then I would know where a pencil was because there is one stuck in it.
Thus begins another year.

And to really understand the import of that statement, you probably should read the pencil story on my other blog.