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Our Story

(Coffee-Stained, Chaos-Filled, & True)

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The Mom Behind
the Mess

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Oh hey. 

I'm Lindy.

And I didn’t write this from a sun-drenched desk with a curated cup of tea and a color-coded schedule on the wall.

I wrote it in the margins of my real life.

 

In the quiet moments after bedtime. In the car during softball practice. In between the chaos of a toddler meltdown, a missed lesson, and reheating my coffee for the fourth time.

Because I’m a homeschool mom too. And not the kind you see on Pinterest.

I’m the kind who second-guesses herself daily. Who feels behind even when we’ve actually had a good day. Who’s teaching in the middle of real life—with bills on the counter, kids on the floor, and a marriage that’s sometimes teamwork and sometimes tug-of-war.

 

Some days I feel completely unequipped for this job.

 

Other days, I see the sparkle in my kid’s eyes when something clicks and think, “Maybe I can do this after all.”

 

And that’s why I made this. Not to teach you how to homeschool. But to remind you that you already are.

 

Here, you'll find a collection of permission slips, mindset shifts, and practical tools for real moms raising real kids in the real world. Because there is no “right way” — just truth, grace, and the reminder that you don’t need to fit someone else’s mold to give your kids a beautiful education.

 

You can teach from the couch, from the car, or from a park bench.

You can do it messy.

You can do it tired.

You can do it while still figuring yourself out.

 

Because homeschooling isn’t about mastering a method. It’s about showing up—consistently, imperfectly, and with love.

 

And if today, showing up was all you managed - then I’m here to tell you: That’s enough.

 

I’m so glad you’re here. Let’s take a deep breath and walk this road together.

 

With you in the chaos,

Lindy

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