DS is four, so we've just applied for school places for him... and I can't help but feel that I really don't want him to go.
We've applied for two lovely schools, they're well equipped, small but not too small, lovely communities, great OFSTED ratings, very well recommended locally. He's been to a handful of "taster" lessons at the one we put first, and loved them. He's excited to go.
But it feels so final. He does preschool twice a week at the moment - the initial plan was that he'd do 3 days a week from last summer and 4 from this January, but there's no availability - and I don't think he's got any real comprehension of how much more he'll be away. He loved preschool prior to the Christmas break but now says it's boring and asks repeatedly not to go, although they assure me that he's fine when he's there.
I'm self-employed, and have a decent amount of freedom. Pre-kids, I travelled a lot. Post-kids, I work strange hours and on the days that he's not at preschool, we go to science museums, playgroups, zoos, classes. He does football, gymnastics, theatre class. We build and cook and practice writing.
He's currently mad about cooking and desperate to travel to the places from cooking programs and books; like India and Australia 😂 If I worked REALLY hard for a bit, it's not out of the question that I could travel with him and we could worldschool for a bit... I'd love to teach him languages and culture. He's brilliant to explore with...
Or we could move to Spain. We've got visas, but didn't make the move last summer. DD was just a month old when the visas came through and it wasn't the right time. I've lived there before and DH thinks he'd like to, and it'd give DS and DD a second language, and if we stayed, a second passport...
How do you decide what to do, though? Breaking convention seems very scary, but so does staying stuck in the system. Until recently, we did a lot with DS' NCT group, we had quite a lot going on socially, but that's gradually getting more and more reduced as people prepare for school, I guess. We've no family here to worry about.