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On the down side,  occasionally they overdo it and use a whole bottle of glass cleaner on  the bedroom mirror closet doors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I am blessed by them really  desiring to lend a hand. Except there is one little cupcake in  particular who tries to make deals to see how much money cleaning is  worth to me. But I was quickly able dispel any further extortion  attempts when I reminded him that I don't charge him to wash his  clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9GkWCBF9-BQ/TyQi-jD7HcI/AAAAAAAAIO8/NZ9sfUCd56U/s1600/DSC_0607.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9GkWCBF9-BQ/TyQi-jD7HcI/AAAAAAAAIO8/NZ9sfUCd56U/s640/DSC_0607.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702721486116822466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5Emq8K1z5JE/TyQi-UEnf-I/AAAAAAAAIOw/yeDWj4MeTWk/s1600/DSC_0608.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5Emq8K1z5JE/TyQi-UEnf-I/AAAAAAAAIOw/yeDWj4MeTWk/s640/DSC_0608.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702721482093199330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lvMqEvqDTO0/TyQi-FpJ4LI/AAAAAAAAIOk/s1frvy7p5Gs/s1600/DSC_0609.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lvMqEvqDTO0/TyQi-FpJ4LI/AAAAAAAAIOk/s1frvy7p5Gs/s640/DSC_0609.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702721478219915442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8744839167455191746-118508652614626273?l=thepinkslippers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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But through it all, I am really pleased with our home education this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can actually see the growth in the kids and their education.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it changed because I changed my priorities and expectations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't see the workbooks as the focus of their education anymore, but the life lessons and their relationship with Jesus to be the most important of all. The more we focus on family and values, the more I see my kids excel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always knew that character was the  priority, but now I actually see some of its fruit-- grades will follow  character, but the opposite does not necessarily hold true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If a kid has  great character formed by his or her relationship  with Jesus accompanied by parental love and discipline, then it would  naturally follow that they would want to do their best in all the areas  of their lives including school work and overall attitude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In most  cases, good character results in good grades, but  good grades won't birth good character (just ask my husband, who  admittedly was lying to his parents and coaches and doing drugs and  partying while getting straight A's in high school).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some reason,  this operates counter to our thinking-- maybe because  we've been programmed differently our whole lives looking at external  results (grades, scores, wins, losses, awards, etc.) rather than the  internal condition (integrity, compassion, sincerity).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I assumed: more  rigorous academics would improve performance and  attitude toward work. It doesn't work that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So even if my oldest has a few current events to get caught up on, that's not my main focus anymore. It's when I see my children having adventures outside, all of us having family Bible night, the oldest four playing Monopoly while the youngest are playing Hungry Hippos or my oldest two reading "A Case for Faith for Kids" that I know we are OK as long as we stay faithful to Jesus.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8744839167455191746-9113043977255951999?l=thepinkslippers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We are really trying to establish family worship night on a more consistent basis-- getting together to worship God and read His word as a family more than just once a week(outside of church).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids love it, but we have been so bad at making it a priority when the days get busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jasper goes bonkers because he now sings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sings loud and really belts it out. I love it. Maybe he'll be a worship leader one day like his Daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8744839167455191746-7365396060520900425?l=thepinkslippers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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But I just cannot understand why a Mommy would want to leave her children for a career.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To feel the need to go back to school to pursue an advanced degree or to re-enter the work force for what they think is more important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When did being a Mommy become such a low level calling? When did women begin to feel that raising their children to change the complexion and direction of nations was not to be considered important anymore? When did having a school teacher or nanny become more qualified to be a child's mother than their actual mom?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love being with my children. I love the fact that I can have the most important impact on their lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I understand that what I am investing in them on a daily, by the minute basis is going to impact generations. That I have the opportunity to be a Deuteronomy 6:5-9 Mommy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That my husband and children are really the people I want to spend my time with, including my spare time even when the world tells me the opposite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm making world shakers and gospel takers-- true, fire-breathing disciples-- right at my own dinner table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a blessing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;update to comments and original post:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In a home where a husband is present, Biblical Christianity does not  provide an option for a woman with young children to work outside the  home and leave those children with another as a surrogate mother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The more I think about it. The more the details come to mind. The  real question is: Unless you are forced to work, why would you leave  your kids? And when we ask what being 'forced' means it should be  defined by something like: "my husband's  an unbeliever and he's making me". Or if I don't work, my kids will  starve. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It is a complex issue, but the basic statement about mothers not working is, in fact, valid.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qeqhRabRP2c/Tx308WqboRI/AAAAAAAAIM4/wEH7QCIRd8A/s1600/DSC_0569.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qeqhRabRP2c/Tx308WqboRI/AAAAAAAAIM4/wEH7QCIRd8A/s640/DSC_0569.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700982021033795858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8744839167455191746-5326697064980134632?l=thepinkslippers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Yes, we do things a certain way and have a routine that works well for our family, but having 4 children in school and 4 little ones who are not, we can always made adjustments and improvements.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What worked a few months ago or maybe last year might not be the way for us to do it right now at this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So with a few tears and a few prayers and a lot of communicating, we decided it would be best to have the two oldest (Parker &amp;amp; Ethan) do their arithmetic lessons right after their morning prayer time which usually ends around 7am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That gets a big part of schooling out of the way and Daddy hasn't even left for work yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's great when he's around to just give that little bit of extra help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By about 7:30, everyone is up and chore time gets underway, followed by breakfast and clean up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We don't all start school together again until 10am when Daddy is back home during his morning break. When he leaves, it's time to go outside and have fun until the babies go down for their 2pm nap after lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the major change in our new schedule: a 4 hour block of play time sandwiched in the middle of schooling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When all is quiet again, school is finished up and the little ones don't usually wake up until daddy comes home for the day. I love this new schedule. I love having the kids outside playing during the best part of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we seem to be wasting less time sitting at desks or at the table daydreaming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.growinghomeblog.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Growing Home" src="http://i765.photobucket.com/albums/xx291/jacindajoy/lemonhomemakingbutton.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8744839167455191746-2473111467630201808?l=thepinkslippers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I pray to be a  better Mommy  to my children and  wife who my husband is blessed to be  married to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A woman of patience, love and grace  with the spirit to always persevere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To  never want to quit when things  get difficult and a Mommy who will  raise and train her children to depend  on and have a heart for God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The  New Year doesn't bring these desires  on or the momentum to keep them  going. The motivation to be a blessing to others and to be a woman of  God my  daughters can follow comes from a genuine desire to glorify God  with my  life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cOspvxHUeoQ/Twt8aJULLeI/AAAAAAAAIJ4/r6laOBD20aI/s1600/DSC_0478.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cOspvxHUeoQ/Twt8aJULLeI/AAAAAAAAIJ4/r6laOBD20aI/s640/DSC_0478.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695782942359104994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YmqLhl3RMGA/Twt8Z68Uy7I/AAAAAAAAIJs/y3SVOk5bUgQ/s1600/DSC_0479.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YmqLhl3RMGA/Twt8Z68Uy7I/AAAAAAAAIJs/y3SVOk5bUgQ/s640/DSC_0479.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695782938500975538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://proverbs14verse1.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i597.photobucket.com/albums/tt60/junefuentes/thisbetterwork.jpg" alt="A-Wise-Woman-Builds-Her-Home" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8744839167455191746-6623222875569167697?l=thepinkslippers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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priority.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone from 2-year old Ruby on up ended up decorating the house and had so much fun while doing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, we did break a few ornaments and it seemed that it was only Mommy's favorite ornaments which hit the ground and were smashed, but I chose not to care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ornaments are replaceable, memories aren't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ppf8oMO66M4/Tuy7HHbpMwI/AAAAAAAAIGI/SVvIHYhuAy8/s1600/DSC_0239.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ppf8oMO66M4/Tuy7HHbpMwI/AAAAAAAAIGI/SVvIHYhuAy8/s640/DSC_0239.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687126160390566658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" 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