Yesterday I learned that my gorgeous, talented cousin-in-law hates doing laundry. She just hates it, apparently. And I found that startling--not because the "chore" of providing clean clothes for my family is so inherently enjoyable to me, but because I realized that up until a couple of years ago, I was quite a laundry-hater myself. Nowadays, though, I don't mind it a bit. What happened?
It turns out that "laundry maintenance" is just one of the astonishing things that God taught me during my past two years of homeschooling my sweeties. Three years ago, I pretty much figured that it was
impossible to homeschool the kids while simultaneously managing the clean-to-dirty-to-folded-and-clean-again cycle that clothing must undergo. "Impossible," I thought.
Way too much for me. Surely we'd have to find some domestic help of some kind--a college student, perhaps--upon whom to unload this overwhelming task. Right?
Problem was, no one else in my vast and wonderful homeschooling group seemed to need such domestic help. What did they know that I didn't? Was there a super-secret big-family laundry trick that I had yet to learn? Had they really taught some or all of their children to do this job? Could it be, perhaps, that laundry wasn't such a big deal after all?
Well, yes and no, to all of the above. Laundry for a family of seven, especially in the Wisconsin wintertime, could certainly be considered a pretty big deal. Once I acknowledged it as such, it helped me to approach this part of my domestic vocation with an appropriately structured mindset. Was it reasonable--valuable, even--to expect the kids to take time away from academics to participate? Oh, yes.
Laundry, in fact, was a great way to teach my kids organizational skills, teamwork, and responsibility. Once I looked at it that way, laundry became neither good nor bad--just an opportunity to figure out a workable system that maximized everyone's ability to contribute.
Homeschooling helped me look at many aspects of family life that way. I'm finding that plenty of daily domestic tasks--unloading the dishwasher, keeping the house reasonably tidy, planning meals--are now transforming from fearsome fire-breathing dragon chores into simple everyday parts of life.
No doubt this has all been part of the divine homeschool curriculum at our house--for the teacher.