My thirteen-year-old son, Nicholas, walks into the house, leaving the door swinging open behind him, and announces, “Mom, seize the carp! I’m going to DFC (a local bike shop). I’ll check in later.” I know that “later” means sometime before dark and that his travels may start at the bike shop but may extend to…
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It became official in June 2005, and we completed our three-year journey into unschooling. It had evolved from the eleven years of regular, scope-and-sequence home schooling prior to that. I would like to take you on part of our journey into this new world to see how we, alongside our children, have come to treasure…
