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Richie Soares

Hi, I’m Richie – homeschool single mama of 3! Yes, I homeschool… on purpose. I blog, I bribe my kids with snacks, and I’m a proud member of the “coffee first, questions later” club, powered by sarcasm and Jesus. If homeschooling feels a little wild, you’re in the right place. I serve up no-fluff tips, real-life resources, and the occasional eye roll at unrealistic Pinterest expectations. If you’ve ever lesson-planned at midnight with goldfish crumbs in your bed, you’re in good company. It’s my hope that you find delight in my words, treasures within my posts, and camaraderie in #momlife. Sign up below to get my ever witty slightly embarrassing yet undeniably worthy newsletters and 'freemails'!

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Hey Reader! It's 2:47 PM and you're staring at three different workbooks scattered across the kitchen table, none of them finished. Your middle schooler is groaning about switching between math, science, and language arts again, and you're mentally calculating how far behind you are in... well, everything. Your chest tightens as you think about how your kids can't seem to finish a single lesson without either complaining about it or re-teaching the previous lesson's concepts all over again in...

Dr. Seuss Activity Pack

Hey Reader! You know that moment when a “fun book day” somehow turns into chaos… and you’re not even sure what they learned? That’s the trap. Dr. Seuss feels magical. But magic without fun activities to drill it in? It fizzles. In one ear and out the other. You read. They giggle. Then someone starts rhyming “cat” with “butt.” And by lunch you’re wondering if that counted as school. Here’s what most Seuss Days are missing: A thread. A purpose. A way to stretch the silliness into something that...

self-love journal

It’s 2:17 PM. Your coffee is cold. Again. There’s a small crushed constellation of goldfish crackers on the counter that you are pretending not to see. Someone is asking you how to spell “because” like it personally betrayed them. Your planner is open to a beautifully color coded schedule that now feels like fiction. And you’re fine. You’re always fine. You run on cold coffee, crumbs, and a mild delusion that this is sustainable. I say that with love, Reader. And a raised eyebrow. Because the...