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Mr. Wilson was my eighth grade home-room teacher. He looked and, in my imagination, acted like the Greatest American Hero, minus the awkwardness. Let’s be real, 1982 real — he was kind of rad. It’s possible that I was swayed by the fact that he took those of us who got straight A’s out to Farrell’s (I think… Continue Reading
I graduated high school 25 years ago this month. I will spare you the jokes about how old I am because, frankly, I don’t feel all that old. I do feel seasoned, if only lightly so. School, for me, was a sanctuary. I took great pains to assure that my home life not bleed into… Continue Reading
My biggest mistake in homeschooling was reading and believing various books that suggest a parent should never evaluate a child’s work. It disrupts, even crushes, the creative spirit, they say. Instead, a parent does better to affirm some aspect of the work in a neutral manner: “You used four different colors in this picture” instead… Continue Reading
Should you ever consider a multi-family vacation, here is my list of do’s and don’ts.… Continue Reading
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