People told me that I would start liking this year round thing when my kid went off track.
We were finally getting in the swing of things. I was finally used to getting up in cold dark before dawn so that my kid was out the door on time. He was finally getting used to having school every day.
And then he went off track.
I can already see him struggling slightly with his reading. Where he was remembering all the weird rules before, he's now needing to be reminded. He doesn't want to do it as much either because of the, "But I'm off track!"
I'm glad we're going out of town in a week because I think we'd all go a little crazy if we didn't have somewhere to go.