H.S.
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My mother decided to home-school me and my 3 sisters after she got my first straight A report card. I was in third grade and still could not write anything but my name. We called it the school of Mom. I was home-schooled for five years and received very high scores on all of the state tests. I was enrolled in public school for my freshman through senior years and ended up graduating with 16 extra credits by testing out of classes that I did not want to take again.
With today's "no child left behind" program in place it is nearly impossible to get a teacher who is willing to spend extra time with someone in order to make sure they are absorbing a concept. That makes a public school "education" pretty hard to come by. I started home-schooling my 4 children when my 8-year old son came home and asked me what a shape on his paper represented. The shape was an outline of the 48 contiguous United States.
An education is one of the few gifts that quite literally lasts a lifetime. As a parent you are the ultimate teacher for your little one, no one knows them better than you. My mother told me once that after the first couple of years, when I did not seem to be getting much out of home-schooling, she thought of re-enrolling me in public school. I am so happy that she didn't.
Also, I was the oldest of 4 sisters and my mother taught us all during the five year period. At the time my youngest sister was 3 and she was learning her alphabet, colors, animals, and numbers. That worked really well for my mother as well as the rest of us.
H. Stanley