When the family gets together after evening chores are done,
then we learn to know eachother, popping corn and having fun,
then our Father tells a story, Mother leads us in a song,
and it seems that nothing in this world could possibly go wrong.
Oh, if only...
Or it could go this way.
Piano lessons until 4:30, dinner at 6, soccer at 6:30 and 7:00 (which they usually don't get to go to on Monday, but since we are so picked on and leaving for Disneyland they got to go tonight).
Home at 8:30 and fixing dinner for those who couldn't eat before soccer. "Oh wait, I have a book report due tommorow, could you help me on the computer, Dad?" Lesson underway at 9:00 with Quincy on the computer doing homework and Trav covering his ears so he can't hear "the dumb lesson." Yes, little, obedient baby Trav. Jake starts the lesson he has prepared only to realize it was the same lesson we had two weeks ago then goes to another one and got halfway through it when Quincy say, "Jake we've already had this lesson too." "Huh," Jake says "I can't remember either of them." Good thing our children are learning so much at FHE.
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