Hummus has just loved going to his school this year. Sure, he screams like a banshee and clings to me when I drop him off every day and he seems to be hiding under a play structure from his teachers when I come to pick him up, but all children do that. And, as Miss Sherrilynn says, children need a bit of switchin’ from time to time to beat the devil out of them.
There isn’t much time for play at his school as they all have chores to do, such as fetching well water for the compound, minding the babies, caring for the goats, etc. I had no idea goats were so feisty. Hummus comes home with goat bites all over his body several times a week. But he just loves it there.
The boys all spend a lot of time with their academics while the little girls spend their time “keeping house”. The tradition in this church is that the children only have a few years of schooling before the girls leave to get married and the boys start raising money for the church through “Godly work” whatever that means. Hummus is doing really well. He doesn’t speak yet, but you can see how hard he tries on his little worksheets.