Homeschooling Stereotypes The 9, 7, and 5 y.o. unschooling gang, (also known by their aliases here as Daize, Towser, and Tawnse respectively), went to vote with me this morning. We got to visit city hall which the kids love. City Hall in San Francisco is a bit of a thing. It’s ornate in the extreme, and then to top it all off, people get married there. We haven’t ever been without seeing a variety of gorgeous wedding dresses. We all took our time taking in all the wonder of the place for the umpteenth time—it actually never gets old, at least not for us—then we headed to the desks where we could pick up my ballot. The people at the desk observed that it was odd to see three school aged kids at their polling place on a school day. Before long they’d put together that the gang is homeschooled. They asked the kids the usual questions. How do they liked being homeschooled? The gang’s used to this one by now. They all responded ...