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Clear skies ahead

This is great – it’s May. April flew by and I will swear to you that it seemed so short this year. It doesn’t help that I tried to lop a day off at the end. It was short and cold and presented a test of my patience. May is here with her warmth, her flowers, her bright green baby leaves. Sunshine, sounds of spring, smells of summer. Ahh! I am so happy!

To celebrate, I was extra productive today. I did all good things that I love to do (except the load of laundry this morning, I could have done without that). I played teacher to my girls who enjoyed their lesson time outdoors today; I planted seeds; finished carving out the kitchen herb garden bed (right outside the kitchen door! I am so excited to have cooking herbs at my fingertips.). I listened to ‘A’ and ‘H’ play their recorder beautifully in class. After dinner I’m looking forward to starting a new read-aloud book with them: Harry Potter and the Sorcerer’s Stone. They don’t know it yet but this book comes with daily dictées and discussion topics.

It is so nice to see the natural world waking up, and with it I am coming alive too.

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How scrapbooking relates to homeschooling

This post could also be called, “How I am trying to justify spending money on paper crafting tools for my 8 year old.”

*A quick aside: it’s not May 1st today! I wrote yesterday that it was – this is what I get for listening to my children sing about the warm weather and the excitement they feel when turning the page on their calendars.*

Scrapbooking. Paper crafting. Those terms give me a little bit of angst. I love paper and on occasion I have tried my hand at paper crafting, but it never stuck. It’s an expensive, time consuming hobby. And while some of my hobbies can be described the same way, I was never really drawn to the world of scrapbooking. My little ‘A’ though is another story. She’s been crafting with paper since I can remember. Take a look at this photo I took when she was 2 years old. Lately she’s been doing a little more paper crafting (and I’ve been investing in some tools to help make it happen). She’s in heaven. She told me today that she’s adding “scrapbooking” to her list of talents. And true to the scrapbooker’s soul, she has an actual list she keeps in a book. She adds more talents to it as she discovers them.

What does all of this have to do with homeschooling? From time to time I wonder what she might like to “be” when she grows up. What skills will she polish and hone? How will she contribute to the world around us? One of her strengths is that she is a record keeper. She records events in her head and on paper, and keeps memories alive. One of the professions that is wide open for her is that of archivist. She also loves history. Paper crafting involves learning to handle paper respectfully, sorting, organizing, planning ahead, and looking at the whole picture even when you’re working on a small part. It gives her hands on experience with some of the tactile parts of an archivist’s job. The process of creating new paper projects involves looking and observing wherever she goes to pick up new ideas, even when she’s not actively working with her hands.

So, with that said, I think we are embarking on a new journey over here.

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lessons to learn

Lessons – there are always lessons to be learned, aren’t there? No matter how old I get, I am always learning my lessons.

*  I took too much honey from my hives this year. Next year I’ll leave them with more. Without enough, they will likely die this winter. I know I took too much because they are clustering at the top of the hive, meaning they have already eaten all of the honey they had stored. So, to compensate I’m feeding them dry sugar. Today I put an empty shallow super on top of the hive, under the inner cover. I placed newsprint on top of the frames, in the empty super, and poured white sugar on the newspaper. The inner and outer covers went back on. Doing this allows the bees to eat through the newsprint and find the sugar when they need it. Fingers crossed that they survive.

I might add here that I tend to be a bit overprotective of my hives and I do assume the worst when in fact it’s not true. So they may or may not be out of honey stores now. However the dry sugar won’t hurt them a bit and offers another layer of protection. It’s cheap insurance, the old beekeepers say.

Other lessons:

*  Simplicity Parenting is an ongoing process. I’m reading Kim John Payne’s book on the topic. Even as I take conscious steps to keep our home life simple, I find myself responding to a little voice in my head. Get more involved in social causes. Show the girls how to work toward change. What are you doing to make a positive difference in the world? Do more.

Now, it’s not as if I am wanting for something else to fill my time. I have plenty to do everyday. And I am doing something to make positive change in the world – raising my children to appreciate a quiet, focused lifestyle. One where they feel safe, competent and valued. There is a part of me that wants to be on the busy-ness train and do more. The process of simplifying goes on and on.

*  To help me learn my lessons more clearly, I started reading Sara Stover’s book The Way of the Happy Woman: Living the Best Year of Your Life. It’s full of reminders that all the wisdom I seek is already within me, and that living a healthy, authentic life is a priority for me. Yes, I need this book! It’s time to focus, to get clear about what I am doing and why I am doing it. To get healthy. To be radiant with happiness.

As I write this I am not radiant with happiness at all – I got stung today by a bee on my stomach and immediately took a big dose of Benadryl to reverse any allergic reaction. So now I am practically asleep from Benadryl stupor.

 

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here and there

The week before Christmas finds us here and there. Dance classes, where today I found out that my not-so-natural dancer is really very good about remembering the steps and snapping her arms and hips to the beat, while my natural dancer girl is busy twirling to the music, lost in the beat, unconcerned about the routine.

 Waking up to a coat of ice all over everything tells us that winter is right around the corner. And indeed, it is.

Would you believe that 490 million years ago our little village was located south of the equator and rested at the bottom of the ocean floor? It’s true, and we found evidence of that fact not far away from our home. This photo is of stromatolites, a type of fossil. The ring shapes are made by algae-type plants that grew in the warm water. As the water filled with sediment the plants became fossilized. When the glacier came through it cut through the fossils, removing the tops of the plant fossils. The exposed rings are a cross section of the plant. The rest is still in the rock under the ground.

 

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Adirondack Afternoon

The Adirondacks today were beautiful. Cold and beautiful. We all saw friends. I only want to fall asleep, as I am still getting over my cold. I had a good time in spite of myself. The girls had a great time.

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Lapbooks & gods and goddesses

We sometimes use lapbooks as part of our homeschooling practice. They’re great for helping kids (and adults!) remember details about a story, a historical era or a scientific process. Recently the girls have been learning about Ancient Greece and I noticed we all had trouble keeping our facts about the gods and goddesses straight. So we started making lapbooks about each one. It is fun and creative, in addition to being a handy way to remember facts.

There are tons of lapbooking resources for homeschoolers on the internet. This site gives a good overview. You can find templates here. For our gods and goddesses lapbooks I did not use a template – I folded the file folder so that it opens in the front (like a door, or like a triptych, for all you art lovers out there). We typed the facts we knew about each god and goddess and printed them out. Then the girls cut out the facts and made drawings to illustrate each fact, and glued everything onto the folder.

The nice thing about the whole process is that it truly engages the girls as they learn about the subject, and long after the scissors and glue are put away I find them retelling the stories about the gods and goddesses and incorporating them into free play. It’s a glimpse of how education should work. In my ideal world it is fun and meaningful all the time.

 

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Voluntary Simplicity

Jeff and I are participating in a discussion class about Voluntary Simplicity. We organized it through our church to give us something to do & think about while our children are taking the OWL classes this fall. We meet every Sunday afternoon for an hour. I love the format of the discussion courses – they are a few weeks long; there are short, meaningful readings each week; and there are relevant questions for us to ponder and discuss.

Voluntary Simplicity is the name of the course. I think of it more as Voluntary Intentional Living. Nothing is simple. Some things are intentional.

In a lot of ways, we are living a simple/intentional life. By opting out of certain things such as public schooling, the Standard American Diet and traditional religion, it becomes easy for us to opt out of other things too, such as traditional medicine, technology & media consumption, and what I like to call “kid activities”.  My girls have schooling at home, supplemental classes and field trips during the week, and they participate in Girls Scouts, 4-H and dance class. That’s it. They ask about taking gymnastics classes and participating in soccer lessons. Sure, I think those are great activities. But not this year, because they’re already doing other things. I am well aware that I am going against the mainstream by not enrolling them in additional activities.

Fingerless gloves for my farmers market work

We live a simpler life because I make much of our own food, we create much of our own entertainment, and we make a deliberate effort to infuse meaning into our every day lives. The chickens are admired and thanked every day for the eggs they give us; cleaning their coop is never a chore for me – I do it because I love being outside with them in the morning and I respect the “work” they do. The toys the girls play with are incorporated into larger story lines that they act out day after day. Sometime it is a recreation of “Laura and Mary” – more recently they recreate the Rainbow Fairies. TV is turned on here a few times a week, mostly for me and Jeff, as we watch a bit in the evening after the girls go to bed. I would not say that we watch TV every day, and the girls might watch one show once a week or so.

All things considered, we do live a simple life. But there is always more to be done, isn’t there? I have a few things to do in the kitchen to simplify a bit more. I need to do a better job of re-purposing containers, re-purposing left overs, and choosing ingredients that have a smaller footprint, both carbon and egotistical. I got out of practice during our move, and I haven’t gotten back into the habit since. Less plastic hitting the recycling bin, more reusable cloth bags for the bulk bins. Less tea from the store, more tea from our garden. Less wine with dinner, more water from our well. Less coffee and oil from places far away. More vegetables from close to home.

I grew up with a simpler lifestyle, and I know other people who did, too. We agree that there came a point in our lives when we went out into the world and felt a bit alienated. I still do feel that way sometimes. I don’t know much about the TV shows, movies or technology that so many of my peers have incorporated into their personal histories. I think about my children and wonder when that moment of alienation will come. It will come, there is no doubt about it. I don’t know how they will react or what the rest of their life will look like. I do know that by providing a simpler lifestyle I am giving my children a healthy, solid foundation upon which they can build their own lives.

That said, it is not easy. We live by conscious choice. We know that we are different. We are not hip, we are not fashionable, we are not on the cutting edge of anything. We are rusty, we are out of touch, we are… a little bit dowdy…? But, by and large, we are happy and satisfied. We are living life the way we want. We make our own rules. Our own schedule. Our own To Do List. Our own priorities. We are truly living.

 

 

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Backwards Journaling

 

Creativity in action

Today is Backwards Journaling Day. It’s a day I made up to help inspire ‘A’ as she learns to write. The goal: write as much as she can with as many misspelled words as possible. Extra points for each misspelled word.

Seems funny? This I know: some of us are born writers and some of us are not. Some need to write in order to think; others need to think in order to write.

I’m a mother, so of course I want everything for my children and then some. At the same time, my list of Things I Want For My Children is short:

Be creative. Everyday.

Think critically and question everything.

Be grateful for everything, all the time.

Never stop wondering, looking & searching.

Given this list, it’s no surprise that as I work with them on their education, I want them to love to read and write. I love to read and write. I look at both of them and it’s clear that ‘H’ is a writer – she needs to write in order to think. ‘A’ is not like that. She freezes up everytime she starts to write.

“I don’t know what to write about!”

“I don’t have anything else to say about it.”

“I want to make sure I spell all the words right, and since I don’t know how to spell every word, I can’t do it.”

That last one is like a dagger through my heart. Not only did she not get the memo about inventive language that children use in the early grades; what I hear is, “If I put a thought down on paper that might be seen as failure by someone else, I will feel defeated.” Being a writer means trusting that what happens between your head, heart, hand, the pen and the paper is inherently right.

Today she worked on her backwards stories. They were longer and wordier than her previous journal entries, but not by much. The exercise was still met with resistance and the above-mentioned complaints. Now I move to Plan B, which is still unformulated, but includes things such as a lot of prompts by me (the first words of each sentence, for instance); letter writing to a dear friend; writing out explicit, descriptive directions; daydreaming out loud; drawing a picture and writing a description of the scene… and who knows what else? How on earth do you encourage a child to let go and trust the world?

 

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Group Project

Group projects in the afternoon keep us all awake. They keep me awake, anyway. Happy Monday!

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busy at home

Life has been busy, but when is it not? Daily life activities – homeschooling, taking care of the chickens & garden, trying new herbal remedies, harvesting and preserving food, keeping up with the house, knitting new mittens for winter, and volunteering – they all take a lot of time, but are incredibly rewarding. Our life is full, but the routine is agreeable and it suits us all well. There are dance classes, doll plays, story time and silent reading, time to journal. Time to live.

I’ve been so focused on living fully lately, in fact, that I have forgotten to be mindful, and the other day I dropped my camera. I’ve been taking photos nearly every day for almost 5 years now with my camera. My lens broke – which meant no more photos for me. So I did my homework and found rave reviews for the Canon 50mm lens. I ordered it and it arrived today. I think I like it! There’s no zooming going on with this lens, which takes some getting used to. But the depth of field is incredible and I am looking forward to playing around with it.

In other news, Faye, our favorite hen laid her first egg recently and I had the pleasure of entering the hen house just as she announced the news. I am learning that hens Honk Honk Honk when they first start laying eggs – why, I don’t know. Here she is, honking away. We are so proud of her!

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