I'd call this "Reason No. X Why I Love Homeschooling," but I've long since lost count.
It's nearly 8:30 in the morning. The other kids in this town are already in school. Yet here I am, calmly perusing the internet, savoring one more cuppa, while my children are still asleep. It's time to wake them up, though; this morning we have horseback riding lessons and library time, followed by a picnic lunch at a nearby playground.
Do we get a lot done academically around here? Sure. I'm actually pretty proud of the results we get in our little corner of the home school world. But it's on our own terms, at times we choose, in a manner that causes us as little stress as possible.
What's not to love?