Egad!
I've got a notebook outlining the stuff we'll be covering (reading, writing, math, Spanish) along with afternoon activities (arts & crafts, field trip ideas, games, etc.). I've got a giant box filled with school and art supplies--paints, construction paper, rulers, glitter, lined paper, workbooks, modeling clay, you name it. I've got a list of the specific learning outcomes I'm shooting for K-S to achieve by the year's end, which I've based loosely on the Texas Essential Knowledge and Skills for Kindergarteners. (We're trying to overshoot where possible; if I can't do a better job of teaching my kid than an underfunded public school, I'm in big trouble.)
I've also got a freezer full of food that will buy me a "night off" at least once a week for the next couple of months--granny-licious fare like homemade lasagna and sweet-and-sour meatballs and beef-and-veggie soup and blueberry cobbler and sugar cookies. (The kind of stuff I grew up on but eschewed pre-kid when I actually had time to chop eight different kinds of vegetables for a single side dish.) On account of I won't just be homeschooling this fall, but finishing up a master's degree in education that won't leave me more than a couple of nanoseconds of spare time to whip up something to feed us.
So why am I all googly-moogly inside?
K-S is excited, as I've told her we'll get to do more "fun stuff" in kindergarten than we did before--including math, which for some reason she's fixated on these days. (Must've skipped a generation :-) And we made a special end-of-summer brunch today--homemade sausage and angel biscuits--to celebrate our new undertaking.
So I'm ready. K-S is ready. Husband is the most ready of all: he never stopped the music lessons he started with K-S last year, and he enrolled her in jiu jitsu at the beginning of the summer (music and P.E. are both subjects he got dibs on), so he's not even sure what The Big Deal is all about.
And still, I'm all googly-moogly...