Two children studying at a wooden table in a well-organized homeschool room with bookshelves and educational posters

Why We Chose to Homeschool: Following the Gentle Tug on My Heart

If you had asked me a few years ago whether I’d homeschool my children, I probably would have smiled politely and said, “Maybe.” It wasn’t something I grew up around, and honestly, I didn’t know much about it beyond a few stereotypes.

But over the past few years, something began changing.

It wasn’t one conversation or one article. It wasn’t one bad experience or one viral social media post. It was a quiet, persistent tug on my heart that kept growing stronger. The more I prayed, researched, observed our family, and thought about the kind of childhood I wanted for my children, the more I realized that homeschooling wasn’t something I was simply considering—it was something I truly felt called to do.

Now, as we begin this journey, I can honestly say I have so much peace about the decision.

The Gift of Time

One of the biggest reasons we chose homeschooling is simple: time. Childhood is breathtakingly short. I blinked, and somehow my oldest isn’t my baby anymore. The days can feel long, but the years move faster than I ever imagined. Instead of spending most of their waking hours apart, homeschooling gives us the gift of spending those years together. We get more conversations around the breakfast table, more nature walks, more read-alouds on the couch, more spontaneous adventures, and more ordinary moments that I know I’ll miss someday. I don’t want to rush through these years. I want to live them.

The Blessing of Staying Home

Another reason this decision feels so right is because of the season of life God has graciously given our family. Being able to stay home with my children full-time is an incredible blessing that I don’t take for granted. I know many wonderful parents would homeschool if circumstances allowed, and I recognize what a privilege it is that I have this opportunity. When I became a stay-at-home mom, I slowly realized that I also had the chance to be the one guiding my children’s education. It felt like such a natural extension of motherhood. No one knows my children quite like I do. I know what excites them, what frustrates them, when they need a break, when they’re ready to be challenged, and how each of them learns best. That’s something no curriculum can teach.

Learning That Fits Them

One of the things I love most about homeschooling is that my children don’t have to fit into one educational mold. Education doesn’t have to look identical for every child. If one of my children needs extra time to master multiplication, we can slow down without feeling behind. If another races ahead in reading, they don’t have to wait for the rest of the class to catch up. If someone is having an emotionally difficult day, learning can happen through baking cookies, reading together on the couch, exploring outside, or simply trying again tomorrow. Learning becomes personalized instead of standardized, and I think that’s a beautiful thing.

Slow Mornings & Flexible Days

I’ve also fallen in love with the idea of slow mornings and flexible days. We’re not rushing everyone out the door before sunrise or scrambling to pack lunches while searching for missing shoes. Instead, we can ease into our mornings together. We’ll gather around the breakfast table, open our Bibles, pray, talk about our day, and then begin learning. Some days our lessons might happen outside under a tree. Some afternoons we’ll visit museums, libraries, or nature preserves. Other days we’ll spend hours creating art, baking together, or chasing butterflies in the backyard. Our schedule gets to serve our family instead of the other way around.

Raising Free Thinkers

One of my greatest hopes isn’t simply that my children memorize facts. I want them to learn how to think, not just what to think. I want them to ask thoughtful questions, wrestle with ideas, seek truth, read widely, and respectfully consider different viewpoints. I also want to protect them from the growing pressure to accept ideas simply because they’re popular. As parents, we have the responsibility to teach our children our family’s values and beliefs while also equipping them with the critical thinking skills to evaluate ideas for themselves as they grow. My hope is that they’ll become discerning, compassionate, confident adults who know how to think independently rather than simply following the loudest voice in the room.

Protecting Childhood

Homeschooling also allows me to protect their childhood a little longer. That doesn’t mean hiding them from the world. Eventually they’ll leave our home, build careers, raise families, and interact with people who believe all kinds of different things. But while they’re young, I want their hearts rooted in family, faith, character, curiosity, kindness, and wonder. There will be plenty of time for the world to influence them. Right now, I want them climbing trees more than scrolling screens, exploring God’s creation more than worrying about fitting in, and becoming exactly who He created them to be.

The Peace of Knowing They’re Safe

I’ll also admit that there’s a tremendous amount of peace in simply knowing my children are here with me. I know where they are. I know they’re safe. I know they’re loved. In a world that often feels uncertain, that peace is something I don’t take for granted. I know I can’t protect them from every hardship they’ll ever face, but during these precious years, I have the privilege of walking beside them every single day—not only shaping what they learn, but helping shape the people they’re becoming.

Following the Tug on My Heart

This decision wasn’t made overnight. It’s been weighing on my heart for quite some time now. I’ve prayed about it, questioned it, researched it, and talked it through more times than I can count. Every time I came back to it, I felt the same quiet peace. It truly feels like where God has been gently leading our family all along.

Do I think homeschooling is the only right choice? Absolutely not. There are incredible public schools, private schools, charter schools, and amazing teachers pouring into children every single day. This isn’t about believing we’ve found the perfect path. It’s simply the path that feels right for our family in this season.

Will every homeschool day be peaceful? Of course not. There will be tears, messy kitchens, unfinished lessons, and days where nothing goes according to plan. But there will also be laughter, discoveries, meaningful conversations, memories we’ll carry forever, and countless ordinary moments that become extraordinary simply because we’re together.

As we begin this homeschool journey, I don’t have every answer, and I’m learning right alongside my children. But I do know this: I’ve prayed over this decision, and I believe the Lord has been gently leading my heart toward it for a long time. Now it’s time to take that step in faith.

Here’s to slow mornings, muddy shoes, library books stacked a little too high, science experiments that don’t quite work, read-alouds that make us cry, and raising kind hearts, curious minds, and children who know beyond a shadow of a doubt that they are deeply loved.

Welcome to Pinter Roots & Wings Homeschool—where we’re Rooted in Faith • Growing with Purpose.

This is just the beginning of our story, and I can’t wait to share it with you.

Baby #4 Must-Haves: Less Is More (From a Mom Who’s Been There)

By Brittany, Therapist-Mama of Four

When I was pregnant with my first, I thought I needed everything.
The wipe warmer, the diaper pail with the name-brand bags, 12 different swaddles in 12 different patterns. I packed drawers, panicked over registries, and got sucked into the “what ifs” of baby prep.

Now, preparing for baby number four, I’ve realized the truth: babies don’t need much—just a calm mama, a safe place to sleep, and the basics.
So if you’re pregnant, especially not for the first time, and wondering what do I actually need?, this list is for you. It’s minimal, practical, and mom-tested in the trenches.


🍼 1. Somewhere Safe to Sleep

I don’t need a fancy crib this time around. For those first few months, a simple bassinet, pack and play, or co-sleeper does the trick. All my kids safely co-slept with me for the first year (baby #3 is still in my bed).
Pro tip: Make sure it’s easy to move room to room (bonus points if it folds for storage during the day).


🤱 2. Nursing + Feeding Support (But Not the Whole Store)

  • Nipple cream
  • A few burp cloths
  • A good water bottle for YOU
    If you’re nursing, I recommend a couple comfy bras or tanks. You don’t need a drawer full—you’ll be rotating the same two anyway.
    If you’re bottle-feeding, have just enough bottles to get you through a day and a good drying rack.

👶 3. A Small Collection of Clothes

Here’s the truth: newborns don’t care if they wear the same 5 footies on repeat.
I keep:


🧼 4. Diapering Essentials (Simplified)

  • A small caddy I can move around the house
  • Diapers + wipes (I usually stock 1 box to start)
  • Aquaphor or a favorite diaper cream
    I don’t use a changing table anymore—just a foldable mat or towel wherever I land.

🧘‍♀️ 5. Baby Carrier or Wrap

This is one of the few “must-haves” I swear by. It frees up your hands while keeping baby close (especially with other littles in the house).
Favorites: Momcozy for newborn days, Ergobaby as they get heavier.


🛁 6. Bathtime Basics

You don’t need a full-blown infant tub with bells and whistles.
A sink, a small insert, or even a folded towel in the bathtub works great. Add:


💡 7. A Few Extras That Actually Help


🧺 What I’m Not Bothering With This Time

  • Bottle warmer
  • Wipe warmer
  • Fancy outfits
  • Baby shoes (why??)
  • Dozens of pacifiers (one brand, one style = less stress)

💛 Final Thoughts from a Mom of (Almost) 4

You don’t need everything to feel prepared—you just need the right things for YOU and your baby. This time around, I’m focusing less on stuff and more on setting up rhythms, rest, and realistic expectations. There are definitely a few extra items I’ve found incredibly helpful over the years—not quite essentials, but major sanity savers. I’ll be sharing those in a separate post soon!

Less prep. More peace. That’s the vibe.

Preparing for Baby #4: What’s Different This Time Around

When I was pregnant with my first, I downloaded every app, read every milestone update like it was gospel, and walked the baby aisles with wide-eyed awe (and slight panic). I packed a hospital bag with neatly folded swaddles, labeled Ziplocs, and three different types of nipple cream—just in case.

Now? I’m weeks away from meeting baby number four and I have…
nothing ready.
Not one drawer of baby clothes folded.
No nursery setup.
No checklist.
And I’m surprisingly okay with it.

Less Stuff, More Sanity

I’ve learned that babies don’t actually need that much. They need a safe place to sleep, something soft to wear, a boob or bottle, and arms that hold them—preferably ones that are okay with being covered in spit-up. Everything else? Extra.

With each baby, my “essentials” list has gotten shorter and my confidence in tuning out the noise has gotten stronger. There’s a calm that comes from knowing what truly matters, and it’s not the coordinated crib sheets or the bouncer with Bluetooth.

No Hospital Bag, No Problem

One major difference this time around?
I get to skip the dreaded hospital bag packing entirely—because this will be my third home birth.
No plastic mattress pads. No trying to nap while someone checks my blood pressure at 2am. No awkwardly lugging a newborn out in a wheelchair while a nurse asks if I remembered the car seat.

Instead, I’ll be home. Surrounded by my own things, my own smells, my own people. And hopefully, some semi-clean towels. That’s not to say home birth is always serene (it’s not—it’s raw and wild and intense). But for me, it feels grounding. And I’ll take that over fluorescent lights and hospital food any day.

The Nesting Looks Different

This time, nesting doesn’t look like folding tiny socks—it looks like deep cleaning the baseboards (why??) and making sure my other three kids are emotionally prepped for what’s coming.
It’s walking through the house wondering where the birth pool will go.
It’s restocking the snack drawer so my toddlers don’t riot while I’m in labor.
It’s letting go of the “picture perfect” prep and leaning into what feels practical and peaceful.

Emotionally Preparing Looks Different Too

The biggest shift isn’t physical—it’s emotional.
With baby #1, I was preparing to become a mom.
With baby #4, I’m preparing to stretch the version of mom I already am. To hold space for another little person without losing myself in the swirl of diapers and night feeds.
This time, I know how quickly it all passes. How fleeting the newborn days are, even when they feel endless.
And how much more grace I owe myself this round.


What I Do Have Ready (Mentally, at Least)

  • A partner who knows the drill and can make a mean postpartum smoothie
  • A birth team I trust with my life (and my placenta)
  • A whole lot of love waiting for this baby, even if their onesies are still in storage

I may not have a Pinterest-perfect setup. But I have experience, instincts, and the kind of peace that only comes from knowing this isn’t my first rodeo—it’s just my next great adventure.

And I’ll be ready for it… even if I’m still Googling “how to swaddle” at 2am.

Moving with Young Kids (Twice!): Our Journey from NJ to Our Forever Home in Florida

Moving is always a big deal — but moving with little ones in tow? That’s a whole different kind of chaos. In the span of just over a year, our family made two major moves: first from New Jersey to Southwest Florida with our three young kids (then 5, 3, and 15 months), and then again from our rental into what we now call our forever home — all while I was pregnant with baby number four.

Spoiler alert: it wasn’t easy, but it was worth it.

The Big Move: NJ to Florida

When we decided to leave New Jersey, we were craving sunshine, space, and a slower pace of life. But leaving everything familiar — our family, community, and routines — felt overwhelming. We packed up our lives, squeezed what we could into a moving truck, and flew down with our three littles. At the time, our kids were 5, 3, and just 15 months old. Still in diapers, still waking in the night, and very much still needing their routines.

We chose to rent for a year while we got to know the area. Honestly? That was the best decision we made. It gave us time to figure out neighborhoods, adjust to the Florida heat (hello, humidity), and let our kids settle into their new schools and rhythms without the pressure of rushing into a permanent decision.

Pregnant and Moving… Again

Just when we found our groove, we found out we were expecting baby #4. And with that came the desire (and need) to find our forever home. So, with three busy kiddos and a belly that was growing by the day, we packed up again and moved into our new house.

This time, the move was local — but with toddlers and pregnancy hormones in the mix, it still felt like a marathon.

What Helped Us Survive (and Sometimes Even Thrive)

Here are a few things that got us through all the transitions:

  • Lowering expectations: Not everything had to be perfect. Our meals were simple, boxes stayed unpacked longer than I’d like, and screen time? Yep, it happened.
  • Maintaining some routines: Bedtime stories and cuddles stayed consistent. Familiar rhythms helped the kids feel safe amidst the chaos.
  • Letting them feel: Our kids had big feelings about leaving friends, changing homes, and adjusting to new spaces. We made space for those feelings and gave extra grace.
  • Creating “home” quickly: We prioritized setting up the kids’ rooms first — even if the rest of the house looked like a disaster zone, they had a familiar space to play and sleep.
  • Letting people help: Whether it was a friend bringing dinner or a neighbor watching the kids for an hour, accepting help made a world of difference.

Now, We Breathe

Now that we’re settled in our forever home, there’s a peace that’s starting to settle in too. The kids are adjusting beautifully, the baby is growing strong, and we’re slowly turning this house into a home filled with memories, noise, and love.

If you’re facing a big move with little ones — I see you. It’s exhausting and emotional and messy… but it can also be a beautiful, fresh start.