You know you are a homeschooler when...
Three days ago, BN walked out front and came back in saying that the deer ate all my roses again and pooped on our walkway.
For whatever reason, nobody cleaned up the doo. And then it just became a curiosity.
The boys and I have been examining the poop every day since. First, the flies came. Then the slug. Then the rain.
Now there's nothing left but grasses of some sort.
I was certain I'd find roses.